Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 217 Deserving to be redeemed and cared for

At that time, I saw Song Xiaoqi.

Jiang Xiaonuan, what kind of mood are you in?

My younger sister enjoys the love of father and mother, enjoying the glory of the family, while I...

At that time, Jiang Xiaonuan had just been brought by Shen Lingye, and that day, he even raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

On the glass window, the condensed raindrops slid down little by little, drawing slender and curved marks on the glass, like tear stains.

Shen Lingye looked at the lonely fireworks outside the glass window, like a devout believer, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recall all kinds of things after meeting Jiang Xiaonuan.

He raped her, beat her, called her names, imprisoned her, threatened her.

He once tried his best to torture this girl, watching her suffer with tears in her eyes, or gritted her teeth stubbornly.

Jiang Xiaonuan's tears, Jiang Xiaonuan's smile, Jiang Xiaonuan's silence, Jiang Xiaonuan's stubbornness...

Shen Lingye struggled for so long, hesitating between hatred and love.

When he finally figured it out, thought he was elegant and magnanimous, and chose to forgive the enemy's daughter, fate played tricks on him again.

When Shen Lingye heard the past that he didn't know from the mouth of the old woman who had stepped into the coffin with one foot, Jiang Xiaonuan became three-dimensional and vivid, and all her words and deeds were reflected in Shen Ling's words. There was a sense of reality in Ye Ye's mind, and that feeling flowed into his heart along his blood, and an indescribable tenderness gushed out.

Besides tenderness, what else?

Pity, and guilt.

Jiang Xiaonuan shouldn't be hated.

She deserves to be saved and cared for.

Shen Lingye slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were already clear.

In the room at the other end of the hallway of the apartment building, behind a half-closed door, a light shone.

Shen Lingye paused, did not go directly, but went back to the apartment, put down the lunch box, and washed her face in the bathroom.

It has been three days since the dinner that day, and Jiang Xiaonuan's attitude towards him has been freezing cold.She is obedient and obedient, but indifferent and silent.

air of gloominess.

After listening to An Qiuling's words today, after knowing all the truth, Shen Lingye didn't know how to comfort her.

Walking slowly to the door of the studio, Shen Lingye pushed the door open.

In the studio, Jiang Xiaonuan was lying in front of the desk, as if falling asleep.

Shen Lingye walked over with light steps, stood beside her, stretched out his hand to comb her slightly messy hair, looked down, and saw a sketchbook with a drawing on it.

It was a simple and rough picture drawn with charcoal pencils. It was not exquisite, but it was still lifelike.

On the screen, a girl and a woman are lying on a bed.

The girl is leaning against the woman, with a strong smile on her face, and the woman is holding a book in her hand, as if she is telling a story to the girl.

Shen Lingye pursed her lips, and turned back a page in the sketchbook.

But there was a Q version of a figure drawn on it.The head is human, but the body is a monster with teeth and claws, holding a trident in its hand.

As if afraid that people would not understand, the author also thoughtfully wrote three words in the lower right corner of the painting: Shen Yasha!
The corner of Shen Lingye's lips twitched, but he didn't lose his temper.

He closed the sketchbook, raised his hand and gently twisted Jiang Xiaonuan's ear.

"Damn girl, you're getting more and more courageous!" Shen Lingye gritted her teeth in a deep voice. Although the words were reprimands, they sounded like pampering and arrogance.

(End of this chapter)