C97 He Said He Wasn't Going to See Me Again

Xiao Qinghan was furious as he walked all the way back to the Western suburbs villa. He kicked open the door to the living room and walked towards the bedroom.

Ling Muxue's heart was always unsettled when she fell asleep. Should she call and ask about the situation? Just as she was about to turn around to get her phone, she heard a loud bang and suddenly sat up straight. In the darkness, she saw a pair of Asura's eyes and a terrifying aura that seemed to come from hell was approaching her.

"That's Xiao Qinghan!" she exclaimed.

As soon as she finished speaking, a huge shadow loomed over her. A gust of wind blew past her ears, and with a loud bang, she heard the back of the bed snap. Ling Muxue's eyes widened and she looked at him in horror. Suddenly, her mind went blank.

Even though she had grown accustomed to his sudden violence against her, she was afraid to look at him now, and the horror that radiated from him seemed to swallow her up.

"You ..." Just as she wanted to say something, she was interrupted by him coldly.

"Ling Muxue! I asked you to come, so why didn't you come?" He questioned, his eyes rolling with monstrous waves.

Ling Muxue regained her senses, "Didn't I call Qin Feng? Aren't you fine now..."

"I'm asking you why you're not here," he interrupted her angrily.

Ling Muxue was confused by his angry questioning. Didn't he come out now? What did he mean by questioning her like this? Was he trying to torture her by disliking her in all kinds of ways?

"Speak!" he roared.

"I... Why would I come? Didn't you say that you wouldn't care if I died? Then why would I..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a sudden, terrible laugh. It was a laugh, but it sounded as if it had come from hell.

Ling Muxue's eyes adapted to the darkness. Her handsome face was filled with gloominess and ruthlessness. The curve of his mouth was like a red lotus in full bloom in the darkness.

"You won't even blink your eyes when I die?" The ruthless voice became a little desolate.

Ling Muxue stared at him blankly with her eyes wide open. Her mind was completely at a complete standstill and she did not understand the situation at all. Was he angry? Was he angry that she did not go to the police station and only wanted to torture her?

"Is that so?" Seeing that she did not speak, he shouted again.

Lowering his eyes, he thought about what he would say. If he died, what would happen to her? Sad? Happy? Or what? She didn't even know how to answer him now. If it was before, she would have told him to die right away. But now, why did he suddenly ask such a question? She actually didn't know how to answer.

"Ling Muxue, stop pretending to be mute. Speak!" Xiao Qinghan fiercely pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to raise her head. Their eyes met.

Ling Muxue frowned in pain and looked into his terrifying eyes. She did not know why she felt so wronged at this moment.

Everything that he and Yue Liuli had done to her came to mind. He threatened his family, he could trample his dignity on the ground, he humiliated himself mercilessly.

At this moment, it gushed out like a tide. The resentment that had already faded away erupted.

He had already said that even if he died, she wouldn't care about him anymore, so why should she care about him?

"Yes! Even if you die, I won't blink. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be living in so much pain!"

If she hadn't met him, then she and Gu Shaochen wouldn't have been separated. They wouldn't have to live in their memories like this.

Sometimes, people are like this. When you hate a person, all of his flaws will be magnified infinitely in your heart, especially now, when the image of Xiao Qinghan torturing and humiliating her flashed through her mind. Now, all of this was magnified wireless and buried everything he had done for her.

"Hahaha..." he laughed, a sad laugh with a twisted, handsome face, a sad laugh, a sad laugh, a laugh of pain, a laugh of sorrow.

"Alright! Very good! Ling Muxue, you are doing very well. I will make you suffer for the rest of your life, right? Alright, since that's the case, you will suffer for the rest of your life and struggle in hell for the rest of your life!" He roared.

...""

"Don't let me see you again!" He fiercely said those words and retracted his hand. Then he turned around and left decisively.

The moment he withdrew his hand, Ling Muxue felt a drop of something fall on her cheek.

When Xiao Qinghan slammed the door and left the room, the room returned to its peaceful state. Ling Muxue sat on the bed in a daze, like a piece of wood, not moving at all.

The fat cat, who had not dared to move for a long time, scratched Ling Muxue's hand with its paw and meowed, but Ling Muxue remained motionless like a piece of wood.

"Madam!" Mrs. Zhang turned on the light and hurriedly walked in.

When she heard the door of the living room being kicked open, she woke up abruptly. When she came out, she heard a furious roar coming from the bedroom.

Mrs. Zhang went forward to help Ling Muxue up and looked into her empty eyes. Tears kept flowing down the corners of her eyes. A drop of blood on her cheek, like a blooming blood red flower, was bewitching. She said worriedly, "Madam, are you alright?" She reached out her hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

Ling Muxue did not say anything.

Mrs. Zhang continued to comfort him, "Sir is in a fit of anger right now, and what he said was just words of anger. He will be fine in a few days, and you don't have to pay too much attention to it, Madam. Look, that time, it was not because he quarreled with you that he came back to look for you!"

As an observer, she naturally understood that after several quarrels, though he said nothing, he had compromised in his behaviour.

However, Ling Muxue acted as if she did not hear anything and directly lay down. With her back to Mrs Zhang, she closed her eyes and the tears continued to flow. She did not know what was wrong with her. Suddenly, she felt tired as if she was sleeping.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Ling Muxue's back and shook her head and sighed. She covered her with the blanket and went out to turn off the light.

However, the door could no longer be closed. It seemed that she would have to hire a worker to repair it.

The next day, the alarm rang.

Ling Muxue woke up with a splitting headache. She wanted to stay in bed and sleep for a while, but suddenly she remembered that she had to go to work today, so she got up awkwardly to freshen up. She thought she had a dream last night, a dream with Xiao Qinghan, but her head was spinning, and looking at the swollen eyes in the mirror, she knew that she was not dreaming last night.

He said don't let him see her again! Why did it suddenly seem to her as if something was missing, something stuck in her chest, that he was missing, that she was supposed to be happy, so that she wouldn't have to be on guard every day against him finding out what she was doing?

"Screech..." The fat cat meowed under Ling Muxue's feet. Ling Muxue lowered her head and looked at the fat cat with its round eyes shining brightly as if it was talking about something.