Chapter 68 Rebellion

Word by word is branded and sealed in my mind. How could Hua Tianxiu not know the meaning of her words? But why did all this start? Did he take the blame for himself, or did the two people doomed to go in the wrong direction from the beginning? If he didn't know his mother's death, if he caught it for 7 years, if... didn't hurt her like that. Her tone was firm, like a treasure like a guardian, which left only sadness in Hua Tianxiu's heart.

Zhang Yuheng took care of her for 7 years or even longer. And what right does he have to save his past feelings? Even if there is no truth he learned in those years, he turns around and leaves without leaving anything, it is difficult for him and her to start all over again. What's more, those things in the past have left a mark.

Maybe it's a mistake to know her. Looking back, it's just making mistakes again and again.

"Let me go."

The voice is not angry at all. He held the table, and his figure was as lonely as the night.

Go? It's not that easy to let her go. Pocket pulled out a few tissues and stuck them on Hua Tianxiu's skirt one by one, and his hands were stained with blood red.

Hua Tianxiu reached out and pushed her away. She took two steps back, expressionless, approached him again, and bowed her head to wipe his clothes.

Push her away again, and she came back.

It seems that I want to express my humiliation in this way. It seems that as long as she doesn't listen to him and does not act according to his wishes, she can show enough courage to let him know that she is no longer the person who loved him deeply, accommodated to him and attached to him. He treated her with endless indifference, he controlled her in an arrogant way, and she replied to him in the same way. I can't see through the harshness and indifference in his eyes, and I can't guess his bottomless mind. Can I torture him with hard work and ruthlessness? Let him have a taste of being rebellious.

Because he moved the person who was most important to her.

I can't stand it anymore.

After so many years of suffering, she put up with it. If she couldn't stand it, she put up with it again and again. In the end, he forgot his nature and gave up himself. The remaining walking corpse-like body lived heartlessly. I don't care about fame, gossip, or what the outside world thinks of me. Only when you see the person you care about being hurt because of you, will the dead water-like heart arouse ripples. It's like when others insult their father, just like when they see Yuheng sad for himself.

Hua Tianxiu abandoned her, and she put up with it. She was cruel to herself, and she put up with it. But he touched Yuheng, which put her in a dilemma. Force her to drive Yuheng away in front of him. It's not that I don't consider Yuheng's feelings, but that I'm afraid that I can't afford all the efforts of Yuheng. Only by doing this can you make your heart firm. At this moment, she seems to want to retaliate against all her guilt and concern for Yuheng.

She chose this way to let him see his tenacity and let him see that he had the backbone against him. He was pushed away by Hua Tianxiu again and again, but walked back to him again and again, making the blood stains on his body fade little by little, but there was no sympathy and guilt on his face, only indifference comparable to him. It seems that doing this can make him feel that his aura is rising. It seems that doing so can make him retreat and be afraid, and then stay away from himself.

Two icebergs meet, and whoever is cold will be tougher.

Hua Tianxiu didn't look at her from beginning to end. His bottomless black eyes focused on an unnecessary space. After a glimpse of her approach, his hand moved the figure away. I can't tell whether I want to get it, possess it, or care about it, or slowly let go. My heart has been covered by too many feelings, and I can't see the original intention clearly. At this time, I just want to keep her away from me, and I can't let her get closer anymore. If you want to find a reason, it must be that the more she wants to get close, the more he won't let her get close. Just like her usual, if he doesn't let him get close, the more he will lock her up.

Until she felt that her steps back again became more and more firm, and the hand pressed on her body became more and more powerful, Hua Tianxiu's movements finally changed from pushing away to suddenly throwing away.

She staggered back, and the slightly swaying shadow finally restored his sense of pain.

The low voice warned coldly, "Don't come here again."

The sound in my heart was extremely cold. The pocket Buddha can see that if he takes another step forward, he will be thrown out of the window and fall down the whole floor, smashing bones and smashing ten thousand pieces of corpses.

However, the more she reaches this juncture, the more she can't show weakness. Once again, I walked towards him. As long as you can survive that extreme point, you can cross his iceberg and trample him under your feet.

Before the tissue in her hand was pasted on his clothes, Hua Tianxiu's big hand had covered her shoulder and threw her out with all his strength.

Although this throw was not as far as the window, it was enough to make her lose her focus. His waist suddenly stumbled on the bookshelf, and the foot of something slipped forward, and his body fell back disobediently.

The sole stepped on the broken vase. Behind him are scattered ceramic fragments. It's over. I'm really going to die without a whole body.

I was also praying that the thick coat would play a protective function other than keeping warm in time, and my body was pulled by a strong hand. Hua Tianxiu's figure covered his eyes, and it was dark. He is really the incarnation of death, isn't he? He came back just to torture her to death, so he finally got what he wanted today.

There was still a buzz in his mind, and his body had been suddenly turned over and pressed on his tall and strong body. Because he couldn't find the center, he could only press heavily on him and finally fell to the ground.

At the moment of falling to the ground, it seemed that the sound of debris being crushed could be heard, as if the wheels were pressed. But will the wheels break down? Finally, I saw a non-dead expression on Hua Tianxiu's face. He frowned slightly in an instant, opened his mouth slightly and gasped, and said gently.

Only then did he realize the habit of wearing only one shirt in the office. The hatred in my heart completely disappeared and was occupied by worry. Pocket's eyes widened and he was about to climb down from him, but he was controlled by his chest.

"Don't move!"

shouted sharply.

She trembled slightly, and then she didn't move. He should want to crush her and use her for burial, right? I can't tell whether my worries are caused by his own consequences or his injury. She pressed him under her body, but she didn't feel successful at all.

Hua Tianxiu wrapped one arm around her in his arms, pressed one hand on the floor without fragments, and slowly sat up. I picked her up and put her on the table before I looked at her. However, his eyes were still full of cold light that made her shudder.

The doorbell of the office was rang, and Hua Tianxiu turned his face and roared coldly at the door: "Go away."

If you are seen that Mr. Hua has a large white shirt and scars on his face, you can imagine what news there will be in the company tomorrow. What's worse, when this happened, there was a woman beside him.

The doorbell finally stopped. He quickly jumped off the table, skimmed his side and was about to walk behind him, but Hua Tianxiu turned to face her.

"Don't look."

The tone is still that quiet, but there is less anger and more commanding tone.

The sound of fragments breaking just now is so clear that it linger. The heart image was also scratched by the ceramic sheet, which made her want to vomit. Why didn't you ask her to watch it? Is it so painful that he knows what a miserable side behind it? Monster man, take care of your face at this time!

He opened his lips slightly but didn't know what to say. One second, he was still fighting against him, and the next second, it was already sympathy.

"Go away now."

"Papa", blood drops fell from behind the floor, and the sound resounded through the huge office and was printed in her ears.

"I... I'll go to the hospital with you."

It is so difficult to spit out every word, so the tone should be extremely firm. Unexpectedly, he became weak with only one move. All the perseverance just now was defeated in an instant. Unexpectedly, she wanted to take him to heal his wounds. Did you owe him? Or is it because you are too worried?

Hua Tianxiu grabbed his coat from the hanger and put it on his body, and wrapped half of his face with a scarf. His movements were skillful and calm, as if he were not injured. The hand that grabbed the key from the table was held by a weak hand. Pocket half raised her eyes and half said in a requestful tone, "I'll drive."

"If you want to go with me, don't talk nonsense."

Five minutes later, he came to the front of the car, and Apan was already waiting. Under the order of Hua Tianxiu, pocket sat in the back seat. The buttocks have just been fixed, and the thighs have been clamped by Hua Tianxiu's hands. Knowing that he can't do anything out of line with her now, although she doesn't know his intention, she doesn't bother to ask or protest anymore. Hua Tian leaned forward and lay gently on the seat, with his head just resting on his pocket legs. In this way, she sat down obediently and stood still on his pillow.

She didn't see the wound, and the wound was not treated at all. She didn't know if the ceramic fragments would be embedded in the meat, and she didn't know what was like on her back. The scene that fell on him just now is always a repeated memory in my mind. I remember that almost all my weight was on him, and I was afraid. Even if he has iron muscles, and one more person's weight is pressed on the sharp weapon, it is inevitable that he will be injured.

His eyes unconsciously fell on his cervical spine. When he saw a slightly protruding place in his coat, he would think of a sharp piece of ceramic inserted underneath. My heart is blocked.

Apan drove the car very fast. It seemed that he already knew that they had something urgent, so the speed was extremely fast. Pocket felt Hua Tianxiu's fingers tightly grasp her trousers, and then she noticed that the situation was abnormal. When waiting for the traffic light to brake or encounter a corner at the intersection, Hua Tianxiu's hand will work harder. Through his trousers, he felt that his fingers were cold. He looked down at half of his face, as white as a piece of paper, and many bean-sized beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

When the car drives to the buffer belt, the driver slows down, but every vibration brings a special body**. The pocket hand stayed on the back of his hand, trying to hold it, but he couldn't do it for a long time. When he wanted to shrink his hand, his hand was touched by a cold cold, twitched like an electric shock, and then was grasped by Hua Tianxiu. Cold sweat oozed from the heart of his hand.

Such a him makes her think of nameless. When the little one was sick, he also snuggled up to her like this, grabbed her desperately, didn't let her go, and begged her not to go. People look especially ** when they are sick or injured, so it is easy to see that the people around them want to leave, and then hold her willfully and not let her leave.