Ouyang Xiaoxiao never thought that one day the blood feud between her and Yu Hansheng would cease to exist.
But after the shock, she came back to her senses and felt that such a fact meant nothing to her. It didn't matter whether there was any hatred between her and Yu Hansheng.
She didn't want to care about the impact this would have on Yu Hansheng, let alone what his mood was like at this time.
She just wants to find a way to get out of here.
She doesn't want to have anything to do with Yu Hansheng anymore!
The pain brought Yu Hansheng back to her senses. Then, thinking that he had made such a big noise, Ouyang Xiaoxiao didn't even come out to see him. Suddenly, he felt very depressed. He walked inside without thinking, and followed As he moved, blood dripped from the wounds on his hands.
Hearing the footsteps, Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked up and saw Yu Hansheng standing at the door with a gloomy face. When she saw his bleeding hand, her eyes moved slightly, but very quickly Calm down soon.
Yu Hansheng looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao like this and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. He had reasons to hate her before, and she should suffer no matter how he treated her, but now, he no longer had that reason. What to do to her
He looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao like that for a long time.
"That's not true!" he said forcefully.
Ouyang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. If he said it wasn't true, then it wasn't. She didn't care.
Her indifference made Yu Hansheng think that she was mocking his strong argument.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Even if it is true, it was your father who killed my parents! He is still my father-killing enemy!"
"Yeah." Ouyang Xiaoxiao nodded, still looking indifferent.
Her indifference irritated Yu Hansheng. He strode forward and reached out to pinch Ouyang Xiaoxiao's chin. "What's your expression?"
"What expression do you want me to have?" Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked at him and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Looking at her like this, Yu Hansheng was so angry that he just wanted to squeeze her chin. He even put his hands down to pinch her slender neck. Then, with one force, he would never have to worry about the pain again.
It's really just a matter of exertion.
Can…
He couldn't have done this cruelty even before, let alone now.
He wanted to crush her so indifferently again, but the strength in his hand gradually loosened, from pinching to gently stroking her.
He looked at her like that for a while.
"Do you really hate me in your heart?"
"Before I took revenge on you, I hated you a little. After taking revenge on you, I no longer hate you. Now I just want to live our separate lives with you." Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked at him and said seriously.
Yu Hansheng's heart tightened, "If your parents were not my father-killing enemies, would you not hate me if I did that to you?"
"I don't hate him." She didn't hate him treating her like that before, and she doesn't hate him even more now.
He was just a poor man. He saw his parents being killed with his own eyes. Such hatred and the shadow in his heart made him not truly happy even a day in these years.
"Why don't you hate?" Is it because there is no love
"You are just a passerby to me now. Why should I hate a passerby?"
Ouyang Xiaoxiao can sometimes hurt people's hearts too much.
Her words were like a sharp sword piercing Yu Hansheng's heart, making him almost unable to stand due to the pain.
The more cold-hearted, sycophantic, and non-serious a person like him is, once he gets emotional, the more unwavering his affection will be.
(End of chapter)