C31 Deep Roots

There was another silence.

Hsu Mochen stood outside the door and stiffly withdrew his hand that was slightly red and slightly painful after he slammed the door.

Looking at the heavy and tightly shut mahogany door, his eyes were filled with unprecedented disappointment.

Xia Qingning, on the other hand, was frozen by what he said. Her chest and ribs felt a burst of pain.

Underestimating her ability and overestimating the so-called love in her mouth?

What did Hsu Mochen mean?

"Since you dare to do those things, why don't you have the courage to see me now? Or are you preparing dinner for your lover's reunion on New Year's Eve?"

Every word entered Xia Qingning's ears through the narrow gap in the door.

Dare to do those things?

Lovers?

Xia Qingning frowned. She did not know what Hsu Mochen was going to say.

She did not know why he found her today.

Xia Qingning forced herself to hold on to her hands, which were painful to the core. She forced herself to sit up. Before she could answer Hsu Mochen, the man spoke again.

"The despair of love, the despair of jumping off a building, the mangled body, the single and high-class apartment..." Hsu Mochen stood up with his hands on the wall. He had a mocking smile on his face. He did not know if this smile was mocking the woman in the house or himself.

"In order to be together with that man, Jiang Yiye, after leaving, you have put in a lot of effort. You even used the rotten blood cancer in Korean dramas to move it over. Xia Qingning. " I, Hsu Mochen, have really underestimated you in the past seven years. "

Words and sentences came from the gap in the door.

Xia Qingning could not help but shiver in the hot air that the temperature of the air conditioner was just right.

Even if the surrounding air was warm, Even if it was a layer of soft bedding wrapping around her, her body still turned cold at this moment.

This coldness drilled into her bones. It was as if her bone marrow was frozen. She stood there, unable to move at all.

In order to leave, she was with Jiang Yiye...

Blood cancer, this kind of rotten stem, also moved over to use...

No matter what, in Hsu Mochen's eyes, he was always the selfish woman who would do anything.

Tears broke through the last line of defense, and then they could no longer restrain themselves and never stopped.

Xia Qingning's hands clenched the bedding tightly and trembled.

Was it really true that Hsu Mochen was not willing to believe her even once?

Even when he stood on the rooftop of the hospital that day in despair and told her all the facts and truth, he still did not want to believe her once?

"Xia Qingning, you always have the attitude of someone who loves me for seven whole years. Don't you feel that everything is hypocritical and disgusting? She kept saying it until she died, and she kept saying how deep and thorough her love was. But in the end, what else did you leave aside from betraying me?"

Hsu Mochen started to get excited, so much so that his voice could not help shaking. He moved his numb legs and stood with his hands on the wall. His heart and mouth seemed to have been cut by a blunt instrument. All the anger and bitterness accumulated in it flowed out slowly along the wound.

From the day Xia Qingning "jumped off the building and died," he was surrounded and swallowed by a wave of pain.

When Hsu Mochen felt that he would forever be trapped in that layer of darkness and that he might never be able to walk out of it, he learned that Xia Qingning was not dead and had betrayed him and Jiang Yiye.