Just as she was struggling several times, the man in the car was also quietly looking at her outside the car.

At this moment, it seems that time is still and eternal. The vehicles coming and going on the road are just pointers of time. What remains unchanged is the moment, and they maintain their respective postures.

Finally, she stretched out her hand and gently opened the car door. The moment she opened the car door, he finally moved his gaze away and looked straight ahead, until he felt the sofa beside her sinking down, and he knew that she was back.

"Let's go." Helianqing ordered the driver in the front seat lightly. The driver nodded slightly and finally started the car and drove towards an unknown place.

The car was a bit quiet and terrifying. Qian Xiaojiu leaned against the car and looked out the window quietly. She felt her head getting heavier and heavier, and the bottle of wine still fucked her.

But she has always been a little drunk. Now that she is drunk, she doesn't know how long she can wake up, and what he will do after she gets drunk.

She really regretted that she still got in the car. In fact, she should have told him that she was drunk and wanted to go back and rest, and then continue after she woke up.

But she was afraid, afraid that he would say that the two things that were going back and forth were invalid now, so what was her dancing and drinking? Was she the one-man show for him?

She didn't want to give up at this time, even if he tortures herself again, she wouldn't be willing to bow her head.

"Why do you do this to me? Can't you treat me like you did on the first day when you saw me?" She still remembers the lightly understatement of his eyes when they passed by. At that time, she really believed it, believing that he had forgotten himself.

The scenery outside the window flowed by rapidly, but at this moment, there was a blank space in her eyes, because her head was getting heavier and her consciousness gradually became blurred. She knew that she was about to be unable to hold on.

He turned his head gently, looked at her blushing face, and wanted to reach out and brush away the messy hair on her face, but in the end he just pinched his fists and gave up.

"I have never forgotten you, why are you a stranger?" he said, sighing softly in his heart.

She smiled bitterly: "Is that so? How do you remember me... Remember how stupid I am? Remember how I was pinned in your palm and played with me, how I acted and lie to stay by your side, how unbearable... Helianqing, I said, I hate you, I will never want to see you remember you again in my life, but you cruelly reminded me of all this again."

Tears gently slid through the corners of her eyes. In the past four years, she had hardly cried again.

She cried the day she killed Liao Yuanyuan.

She cried the day Anna got married.

She cried when she went to the hospital and decided not to have children.

She cried in pain on the operating table.

Then today, seeing him again, everything he did, she cried.

His eyes also turned cold: "Is that right? Actually, I hate you too."

Her expression stuttered, he hated her? Haha, he actually hated her.

He looked indifferently and looked straight ahead. A trace of coldness flashed in his narrow eyes: "Everything can be considered my fault. I can kneel down and beg you for forgiveness. But just one thing, I will never forgive you in my life."

She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned her head to look at him. She also wanted to know why he was trying to do all this. She knew that it was impossible to just push her into his eyes.
Chapter completed!