Chapter 170 He Would Rather She Hate Him

"No matter what the reason is, it will not be because of the rekindling of old feelings for you."

She curled her mouth, as if laughing at herself.

Shen Shen's frowning eyebrows were unexpectedly relaxed, and the thin and handsome face was slightly raised, "But if there is no me, how are you going to play this scene?"

"If I can't continue acting, I will go back to him." She blurted out the answer.

He had a calm demeanor, but his hand under the quilt was tightly pinching the sheet, "You, that's why you like him so much?"

"He's so nice, why don't I like him."

She has no reason not to love Song Yixian at all.

Shen Shen sneered and said: "So what if I like it, I still want to leave him."

"Even if he is not by his side, his position in my heart will not change."

Liang Jincheng's every word was sharp in Shen Chen's ears.

The man who tried his best to keep calm had blue veins on his forehead.

The wind outside the window was blowing in. Liang Jincheng immediately realized that the window was not closed, so she turned to close the window. After the window was closed, she faced the window and said coldly: "No matter what you think, I hope you can take care of your body. , I will take care of my own affairs as soon as possible, and I will take care of your daily life in the future."

This is what she promised the old lady.

Take good care of Shen Shen.

With a grin on the corner of Shen Chen's mouth, he got off the bed and approached Liang Jincheng with his bare feet. When standing behind her, he lowered his head slightly and leaned into Qi's ear. He said lightly: "Does taking care of my daily life also include physical needs?"

As if bouncing away, Liang Jincheng dodged from Shen Shen's side.

The originally calm and calm person gritted his teeth tightly, "Don't be disgusting, or I will look down on you even more."

"Look down on me?" Shen Chen laughed at himself, "You should have known when you promised the old lady to take care of me, what should you obey me, why...you want to set up an archway even after being a bitch?"

Liang Jincheng listened to the dirty words in Shen Chen's mouth once or twice.

She thought she was already immune, but when she heard it again, her heart still trembled. She always overestimated her ability to bear it, and underestimated the ability of Shen Shen's poisonous tongue.

She retreated to the side, turned to face her heavily, and approached step by step.

She retreated step by step.

A pale man with extremely bright eyes, "I want to trade my life for his, and then I want to defend myself like jade for that man, heh... Liang Jincheng, are you too naive, or is it too easy for me to sink?" deceive?"

No matter how he calculates this kind of business, Shen Chen will lose money.

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, her face flushed red, "You don't need to call yourself so weak, what he needs is your blood, not your life!"

"My blood... Is that what the old lady told you?" Shen Chen frowned slightly.

"Otherwise, trade your life for me, huh... would you Shen Chen do such a loss-making thing?" If Shen Shen lost his life, what's the use of asking her to stay by her side.

Shen Shen's face darkened.

Liang Jincheng puffed up her chest, and looked at him with blank eyes: "I know you are unwilling. In the end, I dumped you after my marriage with you. Even the shares in Jingjing's hand can't satisfy you, yes? Because you want revenge, then revenge is fine... I am willing to bear it for him, as long as he is good, you can do what you want, beating or scolding, I will listen to whatever you say in the future... just like As you said, I did become a bitch and wanted to set up a memorial archway for Song Yixian. I just wanted to protect myself like a jade for him, but I didn't think you Shen Chen was so slanderous, so you can do whatever you want, I will never say a single thing No words!"

Song Ziqing, the eldest son of the Song family, died at the age of 39. On the surface, it seemed that he lost too much blood in a car accident, but in fact... it was because of a blood disease.

This disease is brought out from the mother's womb.

Song Ziqing has it, so does Song Yixian, and so does Song Beilang.

It's just that Song Beilang is only 30 years old this year, and he can take it easy, but Song Yixian is already 34 years old... In a few years, he is likely to follow in Song Ziqing's footsteps.

As far as the current medical conditions are concerned, there is no way to cure this disease that has almost determined the time of death.

The only feasible way to survive is to exchange blood.

To replace all the blood in one grown man, it must be replaced with all the blood in another grown man.

Undoubtedly, Shen Chen is the one who exchanged blood for Song Yixian.

The final result of the blood exchange can be imagined...

A life is a life!
Shen Chen thought that Liang Jincheng knew about it, but now it seems that the old lady didn't tell Liang Jincheng everything.

Only a part of it was said.

The old lady wanted Shen Chen to say it herself... It's just the meaning of what she said, to make Liang Jincheng feel guilty towards him?
Guilt is the last thing Shen Shen wants.

It is the inclusion of pity and sympathy, which is different from love, family, friendship, or even lower than any emotion.

He would rather the little woman in front of him hate him.

With Shen Shen lowering his head, the two could see each other's shadow in each other's eyes.

Everything in the room seemed to have turned into a distant silence, only two people were left looking at each other.

The thin but handsome face occupied all of Liang Jincheng's eyes.

Her first time didn't belong to him, and her second time still didn't belong to him... He always thought that no matter what happened to this woman, his heart would be on her.

After hurting her again and again, he thought that Liang Jincheng was used to this way of getting along, and he and her would always love and kill each other like this.

However, he did not expect that her heart would really change.

Shen Shen's eyes were lowered, and his gaze slowly slipped from her thin black and beautiful eyebrows to her long eyelashes, then across her tall nose bridge, and finally landed on her lips that didn't have much color.

Then time stopped.

He just looked at it like that, imagining that this beautiful lip had been entangled with other men.

The breath between the two is entangled, and each other's breath beats each other.

The temperature inside the room rises.

Shen Shen was thinking about how much he disliked her before to do those stupid things.

But if you do it, you do it, even if you apologize and compensate, you can't forget the harm.

"Then let it be. Since you don't love me, I don't seem to need to think about you." His kiss fell on her lips.

It was just a light kiss, and Liang Jincheng could only feel the other's lips.

But at the moment of touching, her whole body was filled with a small electric current, and her heart also slowed down a few beats.

After a light kiss, the man supported her shoulder and bit down hard.

In that kiss, her lips were filled with the smell of blood, one can imagine... how hard he bit.

As she said before, she didn't resist, didn't refuse, she endured...and endured.

But she couldn't control the fear in her heart, and pressed her backhand against the wall, her whole body was cold.

He let go, and when he looked at her again, his face was already full of tears, and he looked pitiful.

Seeing him feel distressed and hated.

He knew that her tears were for another man.

"This is just a deal, you don't need to look at me that way, we are fair!" Shen Shen laughed at himself.

Tears wet her eyelashes, the long eyelashes are very distinct, more like natural eyeliner, making her eyes look deeper, she narrowed her eyes, with reluctance, "But you I still don’t know how much I sacrificed.”

How many sacrifices, to those who sacrificed Shen Shen.

In order to obtain the Shen family's first start-up capital, she became a surrogate and endured the provocations of those third parties for him.

Shen Chen really didn't know, and under the strict tone of Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya, it was very likely that he would never know.

So from Shen Shen's ear, it was a light sentence: "Really?"

What Liang Jincheng did for Shen Shen, Shen Shen would not know, but what Liang Jincheng did for Song Yixian, Shen Shen could not be more clear.

……

Walking out of Shen Chen's ward, Liang Jincheng's clothes were not neat.

Even on the neck, there are still marks of heavy gnawing.

So when Fang Yuan saw Liang Jincheng, he thought that Liang Jincheng had a fight with someone else.

When Liang Jincheng saw Fang Yuan, she was also taken aback. She immediately covered her face with her hand and straightened her face.

It's just that no matter how I tidy it up, those eyes are all red.

Fang Yuan lowered his head, stopped looking at Liang Jincheng, and said, "The president asked me to pick up my wife."

Liang Jincheng paused, then shook her head, "No need, I still have something to do, you should go back first."

Fang Yuan seldom heard Liang Jincheng's refusal, and at this moment, he was a little confused, "Ma'am... have you had a conflict with the president?"

Liang Jincheng still shook her head, "No."

Fang Yuan was Song Yixian's confidant, Liang Jincheng didn't want to talk too much.

Since Fang Yuan was the one who got Song Yixian's order, he would definitely see things through to the end, so he said, "Then I'll send you back after my wife is done."

Fang Yuan is very upright, which was brought out by Song Yixian.

Liang Jincheng refused several times in a row, but Fang Yuan still insisted on sending Liang Jincheng back.

Liang Jincheng had no choice but to go to Lin Weiran's house and simply change into another set of clothes.

Lin Weiran was not at home, so she changed her clothes and left. She was so thoughtful that she didn't notice anything strange in the house at all... She didn't realize that she hadn't contacted Lin Weiran for a while, and the house seemed to have been unoccupied for a long time.

Liang Jincheng followed Fang Yuan into the car.

When we got back to our home, dinner had just started.

Ying Rui didn't see Liang Jincheng for a few days. When he saw Liang Jincheng, his eyes lit up, "Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng... Come and sit next to me, let's have dinner together."

Sending Ying Rui stretched out his little hand, and patted the place beside him deliberately, wanting Liang Jincheng to pass by.

Song Yixian was sitting next to the seat designated by Ying Rui.

The man who had met once during the day was still wearing the same woolen sweater he had seen during the day, his face was gloomy, and he looked at her affectionately under the light.

(End of this chapter)

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