Mr. Qin's cinnabar mole

Chapter 431 Don't You Want It?I give you (3)

Knowing that Qin Shu is afraid of men, this dinner will be on the rooftop of Qin Chu's house.

The moon hangs in the sky, and it can be smashed down by the wind.

Qin Shu changed into a purple-red sleeveless dress with a shallow V-neckline. She sat on the left side of the long table with delicate food in front of her.On the other side of her, Sheng Lang changed into a white shirt uncharacteristically.

That clear and clean appearance gave Qin Shu the illusion that she saw the young Sheng Lang again.

When Sheng Lang was a teenager, he had a bottomless abyss in his heart, but he hadn't jumped into the abyss yet.

But now, he has already entered the abyss, his body is smelly, and he will squint his eyes when he sees the sun.

A meal, eating very strange.

Qin Shu didn't take the initiative to say a word to Sheng Lang, but Sheng Lang was talking with her, asking her about her pregnancy and why her child became Qin Huaijin's child.

Qin Shu suppressed her fear of Sheng Lang, and she slowly and completely told Sheng Lang about those things back then.Qin Shu believes that Sheng Lang is Qin Chu's father and he has the right to know what happened back then.

Furthermore, letting Sheng Lang know more about Qin Chu will also help Qin Shu's goal.

After listening, Sheng Lang realized how wronged Qin Shu had been these years.He really wanted to ask Qin Shu, if you are willing to give birth to a child for me, did you really love me?

Since you loved me, why do you want to be with Zhu Chengguang again?Only three years!In three years, have you completely forgotten about me?

For some reason, he didn't ask anything in the end.

"Thank you for your hard work." Hearing about the ups and downs and bitterness of her pregnancy, Sheng Lang still felt a little emotional.

Qin Shu smiled stiffly, "Being a mother is hard work."

Sheng Lang nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Shu opened her mouth to tell Sheng Lang about Qin Chu's physical condition, but seeing Sheng Lang sitting in front of her alive, Qin Shu suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

It's not that there is no love left, it's just that as a person, she can't be cruel.

Taking his life to save the child, isn't this a kind of murder?

Qin Shu couldn't open her mouth.

She hesitated to speak, and her entanglement and hesitation were all noticed by Sheng Lang.Sheng Lang actually thought sadly: At any rate, she also had trouble with me.

Behind this unbearable, is there some love for myself hidden?
Sheng Lang is a child who lacks love.He believes that only his son will always be his own, after all, he has the same blood as his own.

After eating, Qin Shu wiped her mouth, and suddenly said to Qin Shu, "I have prepared a gift for you."

Qin Shu had already lost her agility and vitality in front of him. Hearing this, she just groaned softly and had no other reaction.

Sheng Lang snapped his fingers.

The butler he had brought came over with a box in his hand.Putting the box in front of Qin Shu, the butler left politely.

Qin Shu looked at the box, which was only the size of a pencil case, and she didn't know what was inside.Qin Shu guessed that it might be a necklace or a bracelet.

She has no interest in opening it.

Sheng Lang stood up suddenly and said to Qin Shu, "Let's dance together."

Qin Shu didn't say a word.

He pressed the phone and put it on the dining table.An old Cantonese song came from Sheng Lang's cell phone——

You used to love me and love me desperately

Sacrifice my life's youth to my glory

Thank you one day for changing me
Wordless dedication to tenderness often makes me feel ashamed
Thirty years ago, Qin Shu and Sheng Lang met for the first time on the street.At that time, she danced Leslie Cheung's Moncia on the square next to the school with a few classmates who were influenced by the Hong Kong trend.

Sheng Lang walked over, took Qin Shu by his hand, and suddenly tore off her too long skirt without saying hello.

The skirt shortened, revealing a pair of long legs.

Qin Shu trembled unconsciously, staggered backwards, and was grabbed by Sheng Lang's arms again.Sheng Lang told her: "I especially miss your lively and high-profile look back then."

"Xiaoshu, I still want to watch you dance Monica."

Qin Shu thought he was going to rape her.

After making up her mind, Qin Shu said, "I can't, I'm old and I can't dance anymore."

old.

Qin Shu's appearance is still beautiful, and there are no wrinkles on her face, but she is indeed old, her voice has become a middle-aged voice, and her temperament has become quieter due to the precipitation of the years.

Sheng Lang suddenly panicked.

Why are you getting old?
"Xiaoshu, let's dance once." He told her in a coaxing tone, "You dance for me again, and I am willing to agree to any request you have."

Qin Shu's eyes became struggling.She looked up at Sheng Lang's face that was close at hand, and asked suspiciously, "Anything is fine?"

Sheng Lang was smiling, but Qin Shu couldn't understand that smile. "Of course, anything."

Qin Shu seemed to be joking, but also seemed to be asking seriously: "What if I want your life?"

Sheng Lang suddenly stopped talking.

Qin Shu knew that he was afraid.

"Sure." Sheng Lang said.

Qin Shu glanced at him in disbelief.

Fearing that Qin Shu would not believe it, Sheng Lang said again: "As long as you want it, I will give it to you."

Qin Shu was in a particularly complicated mood.

"I jump," she said.

She told herself: This is the last thing I'll ever hear from him.

Sheng Lang reset the music, and Qin Shu stood under the moonlight with her hair tied up.When she heard the music, she jumped up to it.At first she still couldn't let go, but then gradually let go, and she went crazy.

She was already a lunatic, driven crazy by Sheng Lang.

When she finished dancing, her whole body was dry and hot, her hair was slightly messed up, and two touches of blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Sheng Lang came over and kissed her on the forehead.

His light kiss was tender and tender, but Qin Shu's body stiffened into an ice sculpture.

Sheng Lang let go of Qin Shu, he raised his chin towards the gift box and said, "Aren't you going to open the gift box and have a look?"

Qin Shu said, "Wait a minute."

Sheng Lang: "Open it."

He said it for the second time, and if Qin Shu refused again, he was afraid that it would be a bad luck for him.

Qin Shu: "OK."

Qin Shu walked to the dining table with doubts. She picked up the box, only to find that the box was much heavier than ordinary jewelry boxes.

"Inside, what is it?"

"It's a surprise." Sheng Lang's voice sounded above her head, and Qin Shu knew that he was standing behind her, and he must be sticking to her back.

Unable to find out what was going on from his mouth, Qin Shu had no choice but to open the gift box.

After the bow is opened, the small lock must be opened again.After unlocking, Qin Shu opened the lid of the gift box, lowered her head and looked curiously, her eyes froze immediately.

Inside the box was a dagger shining with a cold silver light!
Qin Shu's face paled instantly.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and her breathing became much heavier. "Sheng Lang." Qin Shu didn't look back, she hooked her head, afraid that she would fall to the ground because of her guilty conscience, so she had to hold onto the edge of the table with her hands.

"You, why did you give me this?"

Let her kill herself with this dagger?
Sheng Lang picked up the dagger and put the hilt in Qin Shu's right palm.He personally moved Qin Shu's fingers one by one and put them on the hilt of the sword.

Sheng Lang squeezed Qin Shu's right hand again, and turned her around.

Qin Shu was forced to turn around, and the dagger in her hand pointed directly at Sheng Lang's chest.

Qin Shu guessed something, looked up at Sheng Lang in disbelief, "Sheng Lang."

Sheng Lang smiled gently at her, and said, "Don't you want it? I'll give it to you."

　Good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)