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Chapter 657 They Don't Have the Courage
Chapter 657 They Don't Have the Courage
How could he not hate it?
I'm afraid that no man can tolerate his wife's cheating and leaving evil seeds for other men. This kind of shame, even if he kills him a thousand times, can't relieve his hatred.
"I'm bored in the room, so I went outside for a walk to relax." Nalan Wanruo lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth. She really didn't understand what she did wrong and why he was so young since childhood. She doesn't like her, even many times, she can see the hatred in his eyes looking at her, a kind of hatred that wants to kill her.
"Really?" Nalan Liu slowly stood up from the sofa, walked in front of her, and stared at her coldly.
Nalan Wanruo's eyelids trembled, she bit her lip and said firmly, "Yes, Wanruo dare not lie to Daddy."
"Don't call me Daddy, I don't have a shameless daughter like you." Nalan Liu felt harsh when he heard those two words, and sternly reprimanded him.
Nalan Wanruo's voice choked, and infinite grievances floated in her heart. She was about to protest something, but Cheng Jiashi came in quickly, grabbed Nalan Liu's arm, and pushed him out of the door.
"What are you doing?" Nalan Liu was displeased.
"What are you doing in my daughter's room? You go out. My daughter doesn't need you." Cheng Jiashi usually looks weak, but this time, like a hen guarding her chicks, she forcefully made Nalan tongue-tied.
"Do you think I want to control her? She caused so much trouble, a broom star who hurt others, and so many people die every day, why don't you see her die?" Nalanliu's harsh words pierced Nalan Like in the heart.
She held back her tears, gritted her teeth suddenly, and closed the door to block out all the sounds from outside. Regardless of Cheng Jiashi's worried knock on the door, she got into the bed and surrounded herself heavily with the quilt.
But no matter how she escapes or hides.
Nalan Liu's voice kept echoing in her mind: The broom star who hurt others and tired herself, so many people die every day, why don't you see her die?
She covered her ears with her hands, but the voice was like a nightmare, not letting her go, it rang in her mind over and over again.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly lifted the quilt, rushed to the front of the cabinet, opened the drawer in a panic, and took out a bottle of sleeping pills from inside.
[-]-[-]
Nalan Xi, who was in a coma, had a dream, a nightmare. In the dream, he was holding Nalan Wanruo's hand and running forward and running.
But suddenly a gap opened between them, and her hand slipped from his, and she fell into the gap.
He yelled her name, and suddenly woke up from the dream, only to realize that he was dreaming.
He stretched out his hand to cover his beating heart. Although he knew that he was dreaming just now, he felt very uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
He turned on the bedside lamp, reached out and touched the gauze on his forehead, thinking that Tong Xiaoman had bandaged him.
He turned over and got out of bed, and found that his body was still a little weak. He shook his head to wake himself up, opened the drawer, and looked for a cigarette case, but found that there was none inside.
The originally messy room was tidy and clean.
His hands froze for a moment. If the servants came in to tidy up the room, they would not be able to take away his cigarette case. They didn't have the courage.
(End of this chapter)
How could he not hate it?
I'm afraid that no man can tolerate his wife's cheating and leaving evil seeds for other men. This kind of shame, even if he kills him a thousand times, can't relieve his hatred.
"I'm bored in the room, so I went outside for a walk to relax." Nalan Wanruo lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth. She really didn't understand what she did wrong and why he was so young since childhood. She doesn't like her, even many times, she can see the hatred in his eyes looking at her, a kind of hatred that wants to kill her.
"Really?" Nalan Liu slowly stood up from the sofa, walked in front of her, and stared at her coldly.
Nalan Wanruo's eyelids trembled, she bit her lip and said firmly, "Yes, Wanruo dare not lie to Daddy."
"Don't call me Daddy, I don't have a shameless daughter like you." Nalan Liu felt harsh when he heard those two words, and sternly reprimanded him.
Nalan Wanruo's voice choked, and infinite grievances floated in her heart. She was about to protest something, but Cheng Jiashi came in quickly, grabbed Nalan Liu's arm, and pushed him out of the door.
"What are you doing?" Nalan Liu was displeased.
"What are you doing in my daughter's room? You go out. My daughter doesn't need you." Cheng Jiashi usually looks weak, but this time, like a hen guarding her chicks, she forcefully made Nalan tongue-tied.
"Do you think I want to control her? She caused so much trouble, a broom star who hurt others, and so many people die every day, why don't you see her die?" Nalanliu's harsh words pierced Nalan Like in the heart.
She held back her tears, gritted her teeth suddenly, and closed the door to block out all the sounds from outside. Regardless of Cheng Jiashi's worried knock on the door, she got into the bed and surrounded herself heavily with the quilt.
But no matter how she escapes or hides.
Nalan Liu's voice kept echoing in her mind: The broom star who hurt others and tired herself, so many people die every day, why don't you see her die?
She covered her ears with her hands, but the voice was like a nightmare, not letting her go, it rang in her mind over and over again.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly lifted the quilt, rushed to the front of the cabinet, opened the drawer in a panic, and took out a bottle of sleeping pills from inside.
[-]-[-]
Nalan Xi, who was in a coma, had a dream, a nightmare. In the dream, he was holding Nalan Wanruo's hand and running forward and running.
But suddenly a gap opened between them, and her hand slipped from his, and she fell into the gap.
He yelled her name, and suddenly woke up from the dream, only to realize that he was dreaming.
He stretched out his hand to cover his beating heart. Although he knew that he was dreaming just now, he felt very uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
He turned on the bedside lamp, reached out and touched the gauze on his forehead, thinking that Tong Xiaoman had bandaged him.
He turned over and got out of bed, and found that his body was still a little weak. He shook his head to wake himself up, opened the drawer, and looked for a cigarette case, but found that there was none inside.
The originally messy room was tidy and clean.
His hands froze for a moment. If the servants came in to tidy up the room, they would not be able to take away his cigarette case. They didn't have the courage.
(End of this chapter)
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