C1 Ugly He Didn't like It

Hospital.

The cold instrument only had a weak vibration sound. Ning Xia had a long nightmare. In her dream, a pair of cold hands tightly grabbed her throat, forcing her to compromise.

In an instant, a real cold coarse feeling came from her neck, making her suddenly open her eyes.

"Wuuu. . . " The big palm suddenly tightened and made her breathe hard.

"What right do you have to live?" The man's deep and hoarse voice gnashed his teeth, as though he was an Asura from hell that decided life and death.

With great difficulty breathing, that cold and indifferent face gradually overlapped with the person in Ning Xia's memories.

"Soong Yichen, why. . . Why did you do this to me?" Ning Xia's breath was weak as she struggled. Both of her eyes were red and she could not bear the pain.

The anger and deep hatred in his eyes made her not doubt that she might die in his hands in the next second.

Just as she was about to lose her last bit of strength to struggle, her big palm suddenly loosened. Ning Xia, like a child with a broken string, was mercilessly thrown back to the pillow by Soong Yichen.

"That's right. You are even less qualified to die. You should live a life worse than death and use this lifetime to accompany my younger brother. " His thin lips lifted slightly without any warmth as he spoke word by word.

Ning Xia held her breath and faced his cold pupils as she muttered: "What did you say? What happened to Qingchen?"

Soong Yichen looked at her coldly. His eyes were like ice blades in a cold night, wishing he could cut her into pieces.

"Dead. " He gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, "You're satisfied"

He approached step by step and pulled off Ning Xia's hanging water bottle. He violently smashed it to the side of the bed, "Ci La. " The glass bottle broke into pieces.

A few pieces of broken glass bounced onto her snow white face, drawing a shocking line of fine blood. His eyes, however, burned with a dense flame.

Her body trembled, and an even bigger crack appeared in her chest. She swallowed her tears and shook her head, saying, "I don't know what happened at all. It's not me, it really isn't me. "

"Do you think I'm my brother?" He coldly shouted, and the space between his brows was filled with disgust and hatred towards her. "When you shed a bit of tears, your heart ached, and in the end, you buried your entire life. "

"You drove drunk and got into a car accident. You saved your life. "

"Isn't it you who deserves to die? Why should it be him?" Soong Yichen's eyes were full of blood.

Ning Xia pressed her head with both hands, but he was like an executioner, cutting her heart with every word.

How could she expect him to have such a trace of gentleness and trust in her?

This pair of beautiful eyes had left a deep mark in her heart, and now she had a painful backlash.

He had used every means possible to push her to Soong Qingchen's side. He had even used her family to force her to marry him.

His younger brother had died. She clearly knew nothing about it, but she had become the person he hated the most in his eyes.

"Still pretending?" He coldly looked at Ning Xia, whose emotions were on the verge of collapse. He grabbed her delicate lower head, and his clear fingers mercilessly pressed on the bloody wound on her face, "This looks disgusting. "

He forced her to raise her head to face him, as if this was the only way she could not escape the hatred that could devour and destroy her.

She was like a doll that had been ruthlessly trampled on, and only her pair of long eyelashes that were covered in moisture were lightly flapping.

"Yes, disgusting. " Her soul seemed to be gradually sucked out, leaving only her cold body without any warmth. "In your eyes, I am a slut who seduced you two brothers. What do I do that you are not disgusted by?"

"Like I said, I didn't see Soong Qingchen at all last night, and I don't know what happened either. Why don't you believe me?"

Ning Xia's tone was so calm that it was terrifying. Only her pair of despairing eyes confronted him and questioned him.

"He is indeed a natural actor. He still plays at this time. " Soong Yichen gave a merciless laugh and roughly wiped the blood on her lips. Her pale lips were stained with blood, which made her face even paler.

She stubbornly pursed her lips and did not let go. She only felt that his gaze was extremely strange and terrifying.

"Don't think that you can escape like this. " His sharp long eyebrows knitted fiercely. The words that he said made Ning Xia feel a chill.

"You are his person in life. Even if you die, you will still be his ghost. "

Ning Xia's breath froze. Under this man's cold exterior, perhaps there was no heart at all. That was why he was so cold and cruel.

His younger brother was dead. The murderer was not her at all. Did he want her to be buried with him for the rest of her life?

"You are crazy. " Ning Xia's body moved back and wiped away the sweetness from the corner of her mouth. Her teeth were trembling.

He wanted her to marry a dead person. He wanted to completely destroy her life.

The heart-piercing pain and the wound on her face made her feel as if she was being tortured.

His bloodthirsty eyes and eyes that were filled with hatred locked onto her coldly. In an instant, Ning Xia felt like she was a caged bird.

Soong Yichen's body was emitting a cold and evil aura. The dark black trench coat made his face even more angular, like a god that did not exist in the mortal world.

Ning Xia stared at him without blinking. She stared at this man who she loved so much but wanted to destroy with one hand.

He took out his phone and took out a photo, forcing Ning Xia to look at it. "Remember this face. This is your husband. You can't forget him for the rest of your life. "

"If you forget, my brother will be unhappy. "

The blunt pain and the cold chill on the tile on the back of her head made Ning Xia cry out in pain. But seeing her painful expression, the man seemed to be satisfied.

"Madman! I won't marry, I won't marry! - - -" She shouted hysterically, like a drowning person who couldn't catch a straw even if he risked his life.

How could he be her straw? He wanted her to drown just like that.

" This is not up to you. " He raised his hand expressionlessly. "Come in. "

In the next second, a group of etiquette masters and makeup artists walked in orderly with a pile of items. They placed the formal attire and various accessories on the table.

The gorgeous formal attire shone with a dazzling light. Ning Xia only felt that her eyes were pricked to the point of hurting.

"Today is the day she and Second Young Master get married. She must be the most beautiful bride. " Soong Yichen's long eyebrows slightly moved and his tone did not rise or fall as he instructed.

The people present were not surprised at all and nodded.

Ning Xia's hand fiercely grabbed the sheet. She only felt that the man in front of her was extremely ironic and cruel. These people who surrounded her were like a dark mouth, boundless and about to drown her.

"Young master, this is the second young master's last will. "

Soong Yichen took the cold last photograph. The big boy in the photo had a clean and bright smile, as if he did not have any worries at all.

His fingers touched the edge of the photo frame reluctantly, and then he handed it to Ning Xia, "Hold it. "

Ning Xia was desperate and helpless to the extreme. Her thin and thin shoulders kept trembling, and she stubbornly held the corner of the blanket tightly.

"Don't cry. It's ugly. He doesn't like it. " He pressed the corner of her eye and threatened her coldly.