583: C583 What Can I Do to Make You Let Me Go(1)

C583 What Can I Do to Make You Let Me Go(1)

Yueqing looked into his eyes that were as deep as an ancient well...

Her heart was in a trance.

Why, why did she see some worry in his eyes?

She must have seen wrongly...

How could such a heartless person worry about her?

"Tell me..."

He held her face and asked her.

Her voice was rare and gentle.

Yueqing reached out her hand and wiped away her tears. She smiled bitterly, "I'm fine."

She did not intend to ask him anything else.

Tang Zhishen's handsome eyebrows knitted. He reached out his hand and turned on the bedside lamp.

For a moment...

Under the dim yellow light, their eyes met.

Yueqing's eyes were filled with tears...

Tang Zhishen's deep eyes were filled with a dark blue light as he looked at her without blinking.

Yueqing was a little panicked. She quickly looked away and pushed his chest with her little hand. "I... need to go to the bathroom."

Tang Zhishen's deep blue eyes sunk a little. In the next moment, he leaned sideways and stood up from her body.

Yueqing hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom.

Actually, she did not need to use the washroom. She just wanted to hide inside and take a breather...

She hurriedly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and washed her face with water. She did not even know why her emotions became so emotional.

Yueqing squatted on the toilet lid and was struggling to decide whether she should go out when suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Tang Zhishen's well-built figure lazily leaned against the door. His phoenix eyes were raised as he looked at her who was secretly crying inside.

"Qin Yueqing!"

He called her.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. He took a deep breath.

The ring of smoke slowly came out from his lips, confusing Tang Zhishen's charming face.

It also blurred his eyes.

"I don't know how to coax people! Don't cry..."

His voice was somewhat hoarse.

The expression in Yueqing's eyes became a little dimmer.

There seemed to be a kind of faint worry contained within.

There was also some helplessness mixed within.

That feeling was as if she clearly wanted to placate this woman in front of her, but she did not know what to do.

He didn't even know what she was crying about.

Yueqing wiped away her tears and smiled, "I'm not crying!"

She quickly got up and walked out of the bathroom. However, when she walked past Tang Zhishen, she was still surrounded by him.

He casually threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can and held her tightly in his arms.

Her whole body was so cold that he couldn't help but frown. Then, without any explanation, he carried her and walked towards the bedside.

He took the blanket and wrapped himself tightly around her body.

"Qin Yueqing, don't cry!" He seemed to coax her to the side and wrapped her tightly in his embrace. He said in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter? I'm still here."

Heh...

Yueqing's heart lightly snorted. It was a little sad and painful.

"Why do you want to marry me?" She finally could not help but ask him.

She slept with her back to him.

Because she couldn't bear to look at his cold face.

"Why are you still thinking about this?"

"Is it because you want to protect Miss Mu?" Yueqing continued.

Tang Zhishen held Yueqing's hand and froze for a second.

In the next moment, the tense space between his brows loosened a little. "Who did you hear that from?"

He was not angry at all. In fact, he did not even feel emotional.

His attitude caused Yueqing's heart to feel a sharp pain...

He did not deny it!

His body...

It became colder and colder...

She subconsciously curled herself into a ball...

Her heart and body were so cold that she could not help but shiver.

"Ling told you?"

Tang Zhishen asked her.

Yueqing's tensed heart ached. "Are these still important?"

Tang Zhishen smiled meaninglessly. That smile made Yueqing feel that it was actually that cruel.

She only heard him say, "Actually, it's the same whether you know or not... "1

In any case, she was going to marry him!

He stretched out his hand and pulled her cold body away. His deep eyes grabbed her watery eyes anxiously. "It turns out that it might be better if you don't know! Your current state seems to be... very uncomfortable. "

"Tang Zhishen, how can you be so selfish!"

Yueqing looked at the determined and cruel face in front of her and could not help but cry out in a low voice.

She sat up and her eyes were red. She angrily stared at the man in front of her who still had a face full of pointless thoughts. "Is it that in your eyes, other people's lives are cheap, but only Mu Ling is noble? ! Just because you like her, I deserve to be sacrificed for her. Is that so? !!"

In the face of her roar, Tang Zhishen remained calm and composed.

His cold lips slightly raised, and he only asked, "Don't tell me you're not cheaper than her? "

His dark eyes reflected a few mocking cold lights. After a while, he said indifferently, "As a bed slave, you're not qualified to compete with her in terms of value!"

Tang Zhishen's words were like a sharp knife, fiercely stabbing into Yueqing's heart.

It hurt so much that her heart shrank and it actually hurt a little.

Tears rolled around in her eyes.

Her hand that was holding the blanket tightened bit by bit...

In the next moment, she lifted the blanket and got off the bed.

She opened the closet and randomly grabbed a few clothes out. She didn't even have time to care about the man behind her. Without any hesitation, she took off her pajamas. Then, she randomly put on the dress that she had just taken out.

Tang Zhishen stood behind her and only narrowed his eyes, staring indifferently at her every move.

His thin lips were tightly pursed and his face was expressionless. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment.

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