Love is like melting

Chapter 342
There was no other woman in this world who he could love so deeply.

If you know how much I love her, then how can you have the heart to hurt her, hurt me.

"I just can't accept her becoming your wife. Huo Yuan and Lian Jing teamed up and almost killed you. She is Huo Yuan's younger sister. How could she become your wife..." Lu Xuan choked up, her eyes filled with moisture.

She never thought about what to do to Huo Yimo, she just wanted Huo Yimo to leave.

"I was willing to block that shot for Lian Jing back then. I owed her that, and I paid it back! But now..." The hoarse voice was filled with deep sorrow, "We owe Huo Yimo, we should How do you pay it back?"

Not yet.

Until now he said "we".

Since his father passed away, his mother and grandma were his closest relatives, and when his grandma left, his mother was his only relative in this world.

It's not that he didn't doubt Lu Xuan at the beginning, but he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that his well-educated, gentle and quiet mother would do such a thing.

She had clearly agreed to let him get engaged to Huo Yimo...

Lu Xuan had never shown such an expression on her son's face before. She was filled with anger and grief, hidden in her dark eyes, as if she wanted to dismember him into pieces.

"Sizhe, I'm sorry..." The voice burst into tears, until seeing his pain at this moment, Lu Xuan finally realized that she was wrong.

Xu Sizhe's thin lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc, and he seemed to shake his head. The person she was sorry for was not herself.

"Mother, you really let me down. I think if my father was still alive, I'm afraid it would be hard to believe that you would do such a thing!"

Xu Sizhe's father once said that he liked Lu Xuan's kindness the most.

But what did the kind-hearted Lu Xuan do to force an innocent girl into such a situation.

When mentioning her husband, Lu Xuan burst into tears, regretting her mistakes.

No matter how resentful Xu Sizhe was, he couldn't say any vicious words in front of Lu Xuan.

Because it was this woman who conceived in ten months, raised herself up with painstaking efforts, and was his close relative by blood, even if it gave him the most painful blow, he could not hate her.

Until now, he finally understood Huo Yimo's feelings...

Jun Ba staggered and took a step back, his dark eyes were scarlet and wet, he moved away from Lu Xuan in disappointment, turned around and walked out.

"Sizhe... Sizhe... Sizhe..." Lu Xuan broke down in tears.

No matter how much she called him, he didn't look back, his back was sad, and he walked out mechanically step by step.

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"Sifeng, you're ruthless!" Lu Nanfeng stared at her with scarlet eyes, the words overflowed from his throat angrily, he turned and walked away.

Huo Yimo watched his leaving back, bit her inner lip with her white teeth again, and tasted the strong smell of blood, like decay.

Shi Jiamu didn't know when he came over. Standing in front of her, his face was gloomy, his eyes were indifferent, and he said in an unprecedentedly indifferent tone: "Momo, you really went too far this time."

Huo Yimo choked up subconsciously, her throat seemed to be stabbed.

Shi Jiamu didn't say much, turned around and chased after Lu Nanfeng!

Huo Yimo watched their receding figures gradually blurred in the dampness, lowered his head, and let the tears sweep across his cheeks, washing away the lead.

Holding the street lamp with one hand to support his frail body, and covering his head with the other, his water-stained cheeks were as pale as paper, and his black eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if trying to hold back something!
Maybe it was some kind of intuition, or maybe it was just a coincidence, when she turned her head to look at the door of the coffee shop, Jun Ba's figure walked towards her step by step.

His clear eyes stared at her for an instant, and they looked at her from a distance through the air, hurting every eye.

At this moment, they seemed to have nothing, and they didn't even belong to each other.

Huo Yimo looked at his handsome face covered with sadness through tears, his heart was pierced like a knife.

If she could, she really hoped that she hadn't thought of anything, and would rather reject him and leave him ruthlessly than face Lu Xuan's cruelty and disappointment after losing herself to him.

Xu Sizhe looked at her at this moment, and his internal organs were burnt to ashes inch by inch.

Every time she just looked at him, she could no longer see other scenery in her eyes, so she didn't notice that the person walking not far away was getting closer to her.

But Xu Sizhe saw it, and even more aware of the cold light shining from the knife hidden in the man's sleeve.

Junyan was so pale that he didn't have time to think or say a word, so he rushed to her, blocking that person from approaching her.

It happened so suddenly that Huo Yimo didn't react at all, and was guarded by Xu Sizhe behind him in a daze, not knowing what happened.

Xu Sizhe protected Huo Yimo with one hand, and clamped the other's wrist with the other, forcing him to put down the knife.

The other party seemed to have gone crazy, revealing the fruit knife hidden in the sleeve of his left hand, and stabbed towards Xu Sizhe's abdomen.

The hat fell to the ground, Huo Binger raised his head, his distorted facial features were full of hatred, stared at Xu Sizhe, and said viciously: "You all go to hell!"

"Sizhe..."

The tip of the knife was about to pierce the abdomen, and Lu Xuan, who was chasing after him, saw this scene, rushed over without hesitation, and blocked Xu Sizhe decisively when he was about to be hurt.

The ice-cold fruit knife directly pierced Lu Xuan's abdomen, and the blood surged instantly, making her eyes red.

"Mom..." Xu Sizhe was taken aback, and almost let out a low growl in grief.

Lu Xuan didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed Huo Binger away, "You are not allowed to hurt my son!"

Huo Binger didn't expect that Lu Xuan would appear suddenly, she was stunned for a few seconds, and when she was pushed out of the sidewalk by Lu Xuan, she subconsciously grabbed Lu Xuan's wrist.

Even if it is death, she must pull a back!

Drop drop! ! !
It happened to be a green light, and a truck sped up not far away. It happened so suddenly, and the driver was stunned, and it was too late to react by stepping on the brakes.

There were harsh whistles, collisions, and the thick smell of blood in the air, full of the smell of death.

Huo Bing'er was hit hard by the truck and flew one meter away, and fell heavily on the ground. After a while, sticky bright red blood dripped from her body.

Lying on the ground, staring at the distance not far away, the hatred never diminished.

When Lu Xuan was dragged to the side of the road by Huo Binger and the car was about to hit her, Xu Sizhe desperately grabbed her wrist and pulled her back forcefully.

Both fell to the side of the road.

The fruit knife on the abdomen was two points deeper, and there were large and large bloodstains, shocking.

Xu Sizhe didn't care about himself, hugged her, "Mom..."

Lu Xuan's hands were stained with her own blood, and she tightly grabbed his clothes, her pale lips parted and closed slightly, and her voice was weak, "Sizhe, I'm sorry... Mom really didn't... intend to hurt her... ...wanted to hurt you..."

"I know, I know." Xu Sizhe hugged her tightly, his eyes flustered, his voice tightened, "Don't talk, I'll call an ambulance right away, you'll be fine! Mom, you'll be fine! "

But he couldn't find his mobile phone. When he got off the car, he left his mobile phone in the car.

His eyes slowly moved to Huo Yimo who was standing by the roadside as if he had been cast with a holding spell.

Huo Yimo understood the request in his eyes, and also saw the mother's protection and love for her son in Lu Xuan's eyes.

She should turn around and leave, should turn a blind eye, should admit that everything today is Lu Xuan's retribution.

but--

The grief and struggle in his eyes spread to her heart like a slender vine, making her breathless.

She hates Lu Xuan, but loves her Uncle Xu even more.

(End of this chapter)