Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 513 Goddess of Ice 4
She immediately moved to the edge, trying to distance herself from the man.

She frowned, her face was pale, like a delicate flower after being beaten by wind and rain, she became fragile and powerless, panicked and wronged, her snow-white skin was covered with bruises and purple hickeys.

There were bursts of pain in her back, and a large piece of bruise was hit by the ice sculpture.

No, it was this perverted and violent man who hit him.

Feng Mocheng took out a button out of nowhere, held it in his hand, his gaze sank, "I'll ask you one last time, do you really dislike that ice sculpture?"

"I don't like it, I hate everything about you, don't be too sentimental!" Lin Jing said without hesitation to the point of desperation, leaving no room for himself or him.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head, leaving him with an angry and distant back.

Feng Mocheng's eyes became darker and colder, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Very well, since you don't like it, what's the point of keeping it."

He directly pressed the button in his hand.

Suddenly, not far away, there was a loud bang!
Even from a distance, Lin Jing could hear it!

She followed the sound and saw that not far away, the ice sculpture had been torn apart and scattered on the ground.

The beautiful artwork turned into a pile of broken ice in an instant, worthless.

"..."

Lin Jing was a little startled, but soon withdrew his gaze, pretending to be relaxed, "Okay, it happened just right when it exploded, so I don't care about it."

Feng Mocheng threw away the remote control in his hand, glanced at her coldly, opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked around to the driver's seat.

With a bang, he slammed the door shut and drove away.

Lin Jing sat in the back row, and it was rare for her to be quiet for a while. She fell powerlessly on the leather chair, her eyes became more and more loose, and she couldn't see the sadness in the loose!

……

Dinner was very quiet.

Lin Jing didn't have any appetite at all, and after returning from the ice sculpture, Feng Mocheng didn't say a word to her, and didn't even look at her more.

He acted indifferently as if she didn't exist.

Lin Jing just waited for this man to lose patience with her, she must do everything in the world, until this man hates her, let her go.

Although the dinner is rich, the mood of those who eat it is very monotonous.

So it seems that the dinner on the last day of the new year is meaningless.

Lin Jing was still wearing that princess-like gown.

At the long dinner table, there were only her and Feng Mocheng, and Hai Yan was originally there, but Hai Yan saw that something was wrong, so he found an excuse and slipped away.

If Hai Yan was there, maybe it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Lin Jing couldn't help but miss that cute assistant to the president.

The meal was tasteless, and it finally came to an end amidst the torment.

Feng Mocheng went to the study, not knowing what to do, while Lin Jing returned to the room with his skirt in his hands.

She took off the princess dress that made her irritated, threw it aside, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

Lin Jing was wrapped in the warm water mist, feeling extremely comfortable, and the pain was gone, as if fused in the warm water.

She doesn't remember it anymore.

Following the warm water flow, Lin Jing opened his hazy eyes, which were covered by a layer of mist.

I don't know what happened to Gu Lun.

Although she knew that the hope was slim, she still hoped that Gu Lun could live.

Suddenly, Lin Jing thought of something, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)