Chapter 375 Don't Let Me Hit You

(This chapter was blocked and reposted with minor revisions. If you have bought this chapter, don’t buy it again. The plot is roughly the same.)

"What are you talking about? How did your sister stole my father? Talk about how I lost my home and my mother since I was a child? Talk about how you know, and you lied to me for being a fool!" Xia Beiqing almost split his eyes , a teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How long are you going to lie to me!"

Shen Zhiyu looked at the young man, his heart seemed to be torn apart by a hand, and the pain made him speechless.

Xia Beiqing trembled, crying and laughing: "Shen Zhiyu, look, when it's time to tell the truth, you lie to me, and when it's time to lie to me, you refuse to lie."

He loosened Shen Zhiyu's collar little by little, staggered two steps back, and turned to leave.

Shen Zhiyu hurried forward and grabbed Xia Beiqing's wrist tightly: "Beijing..."

Xia Beiqing suddenly threw off his hand, turned around and grabbed his collar again, raised his fist in the air, his eyes were red with anger: "Don't let me beat you!"

Shen Zhiyu slowly closed his eyes and raised his head.

He'd rather be punched.

Do not! He can take ten punches and a hundred punches!

Xia Beiqing's throat tightened, and he pushed Shen Zhiyu away, as if this place was some kind of abyss, he couldn't stay for a moment, he turned around and rushed down the stairs.

Shen Zhiyu opened his eyes and looked at Xia Beiqing's leaving figure. He loosened his hand and the plastic bag fell to the ground. All the fruits and drinks inside rolled down the steps.

He pressed his hand to his chest, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he slumped down on the stairs, his vision became more and more blurred, and his cheeks were cold and wet.

Turning his head, he saw a bouquet of flowers lying quietly on the ground next to him, which had been trampled to pieces.

Shen Zhiyu stretched out his hand, picked up the flowers on the ground, bent down a little bit, hugged the flowers tightly in his arms, exhausted all his strength, tears splattered down, and his heart felt as if he was being crushed. Holding one hand, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, he couldn't even utter a single cry, and the whole person was ridiculous and embarrassed.

screwed up, he screwed it all up...

In the middle of the night, the flowers of disastrous defeat were placed on the table, and Shen Zhiyu leaned against the door panel, staring at the phone screen all the time, until his eyes were sore and tingling.

He has been sending text messages to Xia Beiqing, but these text messages are like sinking into the sea, no response is received, and calls are always unanswered.

Shen Zhiyu held the phone, expecting a reply.

even one.

He sat on the icy ground all night, until the sun refracted in from the window, he seemed to regain a little consciousness, he got up from the ground with his arms up, and suddenly felt a whirlwind, and he held the door frame in time to avoid falling.

His head hurt so bad, he was groggy, and he couldn't use any strength.

Shen Zhiyu stumbled into the bathroom, cupped water in both hands and poured it on his face, still not very awake, as if he might fall down at any time.

My stomach turned upside down and I felt like vomiting.

But Shen Zhiyu couldn't care about this, he washed his face, grabbed the car key and went out.

His vision was dazed, as if all the scenes were upside down and twisted. Shen Zhiyu held the steering wheel with both hands, and even his response to the brakes and accelerator became sluggish, and he nearly crashed several times.

He didn't know how he drove the car to Jun's house, his thoughts were confused and his footsteps were messy, so he forced himself to get out of the car and walked towards the gate of Jun's house.

Uncle Zou just went out and saw Shen Zhiyu stumbling over, and stepped forward in time to help him