The daughter is poisonous: The Boss' runaway bride

Chapter 615 Long-lost Intimacy 【01】

"That's such a scumbag and cheap man!" Lin Ruohong said indignantly, seeing the photo of Ye Wanqing hidden deep in the mailbox, he said it again through gritted teeth.

Such a beautiful and proud girl, such a gentle and handsome young man, was ruined by that scumbag just like that.

He heard a scoffing sound coming from his ears, but he didn't pay attention, so he said to Ye Wanqing: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely check it out for you."

Ye Wanqing's three brothers and sisters all lived and studied at the beginning. Ye Wanxia and Ye Wanfeng are both in the best universities in the country, and they are not in the same city as Ye Wanqing.

So she was right that she didn't know what happened.

However, for such things, the school and the police station will definitely have a record, which is a trivial matter to Lin Ruohong.

After Ye Wanqing and Lin Ruohong parted, she felt very sad and didn't want to go home for a while.

The sun had already set, and the wind was a bit cold. She didn't wear a coat, so she had to tighten her sweater and walked slowly with her arms folded.

The crescent moon hung up, and it was cold, making the night a little blue.

The street lamps also looked a little pale in the cold wind.

Those wounds peeled off layer by layer, making her almost numb in pain, but so clear.

How many people in this world have experienced so many life and death like her?
Relatives left her one by one, but she could do nothing.

Even if you want an ordinary and quiet life, I'm afraid you can't.

Only when you are on the cusp of the storm do you know how precious peace and tranquility are.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she was finally tired from walking, cold and tired, so she sat down on the flower platform beside her.

The cement countertop was cold, but she didn't care.

Suddenly, a person opened his arms from behind and hugged her. Just as she was about to scream, she felt that familiar breath, elegant and cold, and that familiar embrace.

Warm and domineering.

In this bleak winter night, how much she wanted a warm embrace to rely on, but Tang Xi was not her lover.

They are two straight lines that intersect, have intersected and been hurt, and then each moves forward, and there will never be any intersection.

She wanted to push him away, but he hugged her tightly, picked her up and put her on his lap, coaxing her in a low voice, "Don't struggle, Xiaoqing, don't be afraid."

Ye Wanqing listened to his unprecedented gentle voice, felt his unprecedented pity, her heart felt as if a hole had been opened, both painful and numb.

Why, I couldn't be gentler to her at the beginning, why, I always know when the damage is irreparable.

Hateful and angry, she clenched her fist and hit his chest, "You bastard, bastard!"

Tang Xi didn't evade, but endured it forcefully, and was afraid that she would hurt his hand, so he held her hand and put it on his lips, "Xiaoqing, if you are angry, just hit me, don't hurt yourself. "

He was so gentle, softer than melted honey, that she couldn't say a word.

There is no future, what else is he going to do?
When she loved him, he hurt her badly and pushed her away.

When she could no longer love him, how could he appear by her side so domineeringly and fearlessly?

"I should go back." She struggled to stand up.

Tang Xi hugged her tightly, "Xiaoqing, don't be willful. I'll take you back after a while."

She was in such a trance and in such a bad mood, how could he let her go?
(End of this chapter)