Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 560 Half Love, Half Hate!
Su Xiaoxiao turned her back to the dressing table, and her ethereal figure was reflected in the mirror. She looked up at Qiu Yichen, and slowly smiled, "Chen'er, welcome back!"

The familiar but unfamiliar breath is mother, but it is a little different from the usual mother. Qiu Yichen is stuck in place, not knowing whether to go forward.

"Come here!" While hesitating, Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand towards him.

Qiu Yichen seemed to be drawn by something, and walked towards her without knowing it. He squatted down beside her and leaned his head on her body obediently.

"If you are alive, I will have less to ask him back." Su Xiaoxiao caressed Qiu Yichen's head, her voice was as soft as a raving.

But Qiu Yichen, who has a keen hearing, still heard her words clearly, his body couldn't help shaking, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned over and hugged Qiu Yichen, her gentle tone was full of sadness, "It's great that I didn't lose you, it's my mother who is sorry for you, mother did not protect you well."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and warm tears swirled in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

I don't know when, in her mind, crying has become fragile, and the cruel reality does not allow her to be vulnerable.

"Mother, there's no need to blame yourself. If it wasn't for Mother, I wouldn't be able to live today." Smart as Qiu Yichen, at this time he had already guessed that Su Xiaoxiao had recovered the memories of her previous life.

It's just that he didn't expect that the mother who had recovered her memory would hate her father so much.

Is this the so-called love and hate?
"Mother...would you kill my father?" Qiu Yichen asked after thinking about it.

Su Xiaoxiao was silent, she turned her head to look at the mirror on the dressing table, she was beautiful and refined in the mirror, but it seemed a bit unreal.

"If necessary, I will not be merciful." Coldness emerged from the bottom of Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, but then her face changed, and the coldness in her eyes instantly turned into a helpless begging, "No, don't Kill him, I can't live without him."

Su Xiaoxiao at this time is like Bei Tangjing's dual personality, with two completely different consciousnesses.

At the beginning, Chuying's soul was divided into two because of "No Snow", and now even if it is reunited, there is no fusion.

Half of the soul is Chuying, who hates Qiuming to the extreme and is dominated by hatred.

The other half is Su Xiaoxiao who loves Qiu Shuoyan to the bone, and is also the first shadow who was pure and kind and loved Qiu Ming wholeheartedly.

"Chen'er, you must stop me."

"Chen'er, will you help me?"

Su Xiaoxiao seems to be suffering from schizophrenia, wandering on the edge of love and hate, and finally hate has the upper hand.

At the entrance to the underworld, people from Qiu Mu and Qiu Shuoyan have already fought together, and Qiu Mu and Qiu Shuoyan have also fought for hundreds of rounds.

The two men with equal strength have not yet decided the winner.

"Who?" Someone yelled, the battlefield fell silent, and everyone looked in the same direction at the same time.

Not far away, someone approached quickly in the thick fog, flickering bright and dark like lightning.

Judging from her figure, she is a woman, her body is fiery red, like the bright and dazzling sun in the sky, and like the red Bana flowers blooming all the year round by the Nether River in the underworld.

She couldn't tolerate other people in her eyes, she only saw Qiu Shuoyan who had been following her figure ever since she appeared.

She flashed in front of him, drew out her long sword sharply, and pointed it at his throat.

"You still keep this dress?" Qiu Shuoyan looked at the blood-red wedding dress on her body, with a bitter and sad arc on the corner of his mouth. ． ． ． ． ．

(End of this chapter)