Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 900 Punishment
However, even though she was clapping hoarsely, there was no movement at the door.

The two bodyguards knew that she was the boss's most cherished woman, so they didn't dare to obstruct her too much, and just stood silently.

Xia Ling's shots became more and more urgent, her barking gradually became hoarse, and even passers-by were startled, a lady with a dog looked over curiously, then turned her head and said something to the female companion beside her, the two of them The people laughed together with great interest.Xia Ling didn't care about these things, and just called: "Pei Ziheng, open the door!"

It was too urgent, and he got out of breath for a while, and coughed violently.

The red wooden door finally opened.

A tall figure of a man stood in the door, looking down at her.

In just half a day, he seemed to be old again, his eyes were sad and haggard, without the slightest trace of his usual all-powerful appearance, he was almost unrecognizable.He just looked at her silently, neither speaking nor moving, like a clay statue.

Xia Ling was frightened by his appearance and froze there for a moment.

A gust of wind blew by, and she coughed again, still hoarse, as if she wanted to cough out her lungs.

This time, Pei Ziheng finally made a move, without warning, he embraced her in his arms and hugged her tightly.His arms strangled her so much that she was almost out of breath. She breathed in pain and struggled to say, "Pei Ziheng, let go..."

But he hugged her even tighter, as if the weight of his whole body was on her, very heavy.

In this posture, his body slid down slowly, his arms slid down her thin and thin shoulders, slid across her waist, and slid across her legs. By the time she realized it, he had already knelt down in front of her.

Xia Ling was frightened: "Pei Ziheng, what are you doing?"

Pei Ziheng did not speak, his forehead rested on her leg, his body was bent and trembling.

She had never seen him like this before. He was in great pain and fragility, stripped of all his hardness and pretense, so embarrassed and vulnerable.Is this the same person she is familiar with?
She was a little overwhelmed, more heartbroken: "You get up first."

He still maintained that humble posture, motionless.

"Pei Ziheng!" She couldn't take it anymore and shouted.

He let out a low, almost whimpering sound, indistinct, like a wounded beast.

Xia Ling was held by his legs, unable to move. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone pointing on the path not far away, and even a few pedestrians stopped and watched.She is now a well-known queen, with recognizable features, and he is also a big figure who often appears in the media. Once there is a scene of kneeling in front of the door, it has to be said that it is too eye-catching.Xia Ling was anxious: "Pei Ziheng, what are you doing, do you want to be treated as a joke? Even if you want to, I don't want to play monkey tricks at the door!"

Only then did he move, and slowly loosen her legs little by little.

As soon as Xia Ling was free, she immediately stepped into the room and closed the door behind her back.

The room is very dark, the lights are not turned on, only the hazy moonlight slanting in, through the tulle curtains, the darkness is unclear.Not far away, there were broken pieces of porcelain scattered all over the floor, and he seemed to have swept away all the furnishings on the entire table, making the floor a mess.Xia Ling walked over and picked up a piece of debris.

There were dark bloodstains on it.

Her heart skipped a beat, she returned to Pei Ziheng's side, squatted down, and pulled his hand hard.

He was still kneeling by the door, with his tall body bent and his head hanging very low, as if he was going to hang to the ground.

Xia Ling pulled his hand under the moonlight, and sure enough, it was covered with deep and shallow cuts, densely criss-crossing, some were probably injured when smashing porcelain, and some... Neat, deep and long , just like those old scars on his wrists she found when she attended a cruise banquet with him many years ago.

However, this time it was new, and the wound was still oozing blood.

When he was overwhelmed with grief, he always seemed to enjoy hurting himself.

"You're crazy!" She scolded in a crying voice, "Xia Yu has pleaded guilty, why are you crazy! It's her who killed the murderer, not you, it's going to be a moldy old thing, can you do this?!"

He said something in a low voice.

She didn't hear clearly, and when she got closer, she realized that he said hoarsely: "I... I'm sorry..."

A simple sentence, but it took so much effort for him to say it.

And she was stunned.

Once upon a time, she was tortured by his sex, and she couldn't bear to live.At that time, even in his dreams, he wanted to hear him say this sentence, but after waiting for so long, he never said it. Knowing that she thought that he would never hear it again in eternity, he gave up the desire, and his heart was ashamed.

Now, I heard it when I was caught off guard.

So unreal, so ridiculous.

She turned her head sideways, otherwise he could see the tears in the corner of her eyes.

It seemed that Pei Ziheng had spent a lot of effort before he could say another sentence: "What...how can I make it up to you?" The mistake was made by him alone. He said he would protect her for the rest of his life, but in the end he hurt her the most. It was him.He hated himself and wanted to kill himself.

Xia Ling said, "Compensation? There is nothing to compensate."

In her hands, his entire palm and arm were dripping with blood, and under the halo of the moonlight, hers were also stained a little bit.She looked down at the bloody eyes, and changed the subject softly: "Your wound needs to be bandaged, I'll go find the medicine box." After saying that, she was about to get up and leave.

Pei Ziheng grabbed her tightly: "Xiao Ling!"

She finally couldn't hold back her anger and yelled at him: "Do you think you can make up for it?! How can you make up for the things you did that were worse than beasts?! Pei Ziheng, I have been in hell for a whole year, hell! You Do you understand! Do you know how I got here that year!"

She violently pulled her hand away from his bloody palm, turned around and rushed into the depths of the room.

He didn't catch up, but only supported the ground with both hands in a slumped manner.

Xia Ling was emotionally agitated, and rummaged around in the room. She didn't even know what she was rummaging for, and finally calmed down a little. She reached out and wiped her face with tears.

She hastily wiped it with the corner of her clothes, looking at the moonlight outside the window, the nightmare from the past resurfaced.

At that time, when she heard that Wang Jingwan had died, she was extremely flustered.She was so naive and naive, it was the first time she came into close contact with death, and she suddenly lost her sense of proportion.However, Pei Ziheng took her panic as a guilty conscience, and decided that she committed the murder, no matter how she explained it, it was useless.

She made a lot of noise, in exchange for more and more brutal beatings and violations.

Later, she was afraid, and was also dazzled by anger, lost her mind and confessed the crime.She still remembers that day, when the clouds were overcast outside the window, she said in a weak voice: "Yes, so what if I killed it?"

He reached out to hug her, but she avoided him.

Another abuse followed, her punishment for resisting him.

(End of this chapter)