She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 378 It was just a joke

"That's right!" Jiang Xiujie pulled Xia Beiqing to sit down: "If you really like this kind of thing, let Yu En introduce you to a few more!"

Shen Zhiyu's hand grasping the door handle trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, cold from head to toe. The blood in his body froze inch by inch. Every word of Xia Beiqing's was like a knife, cutting his heart.

Play around? Revenge? Throw it away when you're done?
The sweetness of the past is still vivid in my mind. Is everything fake?

No wonder... No wonder he started chasing me for no apparent reason. So that's how it is...

It was as if the air had been sucked out of all around him. Shen Zhiyu felt suffocated and an intense panic surged from the bottom of his heart. He didn't dare to stop. He was afraid that he would hear even more ruthless and cold words, words that would push him into the abyss and shatter him to pieces.

Shen Zhiyu suddenly let go of his hand, staggered backwards, and accidentally bumped into a bartender, spilling wine all over him.

"Sorry..." Shen Zhiyu's voice was trembling. He turned around and ran to the other end of the corridor as if he was escaping.

In the box, Xia Beiqing froze and suddenly turned his head to look towards the door. Jiang Xiujie followed his gaze and saw only a closed door.

"What are you looking at?"

Xia Beiqing didn't say anything.

He seemed to hear Shen Zhiyu's voice.

On second thought, he found himself ridiculous. How could Shen Zhiyu come here?

Shen Zhiyu stumbled out of the bar, rushed to the car, and covered his face tightly with his hands. There was deathly silence in the car. He gritted his teeth and didn't make any sound, but tears still seeped out from between his fingers.

That’s ridiculous…

He had lived for twenty-eight years, yet he was still fooled by others. What he thought was his true feelings turned out to be just a joke.

Just yesterday, my sister asked him if he wanted to be an underground lover for life. No, he was not even an underground lover. He was just a thing that could be discarded after playing enough!

Shen Zhiyu slapped his head hard, wishing he could erase Xia Beiqing and all those ridiculous memories from his mind.

Late at night, a group of people left the bar drunkenly. Jiang Xiujie supported Xia Beiqing and said, "You will be scolded to death by your uncle if you go home like this, right? How about I help you get a hotel room nearby?"

Xia Beiqing shook his head, pushed Jiang Xiujie away, and walked along the roadside with unsteady steps.

Jiang Xiujie hurriedly chased after him: "Where are you going so late?"

Xia Beiqing's eyes were red, and she glared at him fiercely: "Don't follow me!"

"Okay, okay..." Jiang Xiujie slowly let go of his hand and watched Xia Beiqing hail a taxi and leave.

In the dim and narrow corridor, Xia Beiqing climbed up to the third floor holding the railing, then reached out and slammed the security door hard. The loud bangs were particularly loud in the empty neighborhood.

Shen Zhiyu was wrapped in a blanket and fell on the sofa. He was in a daze and had difficulty moving a finger. He vaguely heard someone knocking on the door, but was too lazy to pay attention.

It was not until the people outside started kicking the door that he had to support himself with his arms and drag his heavy steps over in order to avoid complaints from the neighbors.

As soon as he opened the door, a figure rushed in. Shen Zhiyu subconsciously took two steps back and looked at Xia Beiqing who suddenly appeared in front of him. Those unpleasant words seemed to ring in his ears again, tearing his heart apart.

In an instant, Shen Zhiyu even stopped breathing.

The door behind him slammed shut. Xia Beiqing slowly opened his eyelids. His pupils were dazed as if he was drunk, yet still revealed a cold and ferocious look.

(End of this chapter)