Chapter 112 Do I Still Have a Heart?
However, Wushuang's appearance can always give him a blow in the face, and he can't lie to himself after all.
Looking at this woman and listening to this voice, he felt more tired than ever.
"I don't want to quarrel today, so let's do this first."
After leaving this sentence, he turned around and was about to leave.
Xia Ziwei pulled him, her voice softened a little, "I don't want to quarrel, haven't we been good all these years? Why do you have to be like that when you see that bitch Jing Wushuang?"
Tang Mubai couldn't hear her calling Wushuang a bitch, so he said sharply, "Enough, you know whether she is a bitch better than anyone else, is it interesting for you to keep targeting her like this?"
"You still protect her, do you still have her in your heart? We have avoided her for more than two years, isn't that enough?"
"Vivi, don't force me anymore, okay?"
Xia Ziwei felt that she was the one who was going to be driven crazy by Tang Mubai. After more than two years, exhausting all her strength, she still couldn't get Jing Wushuang out of his heart. Why?
So many years, such deep feelings, but just two short months?
"Tang Mubai, you are forcing me. Have you ever looked in the mirror? Have you ever seen the look in your eyes that looked at Jing Wushuang? Do you know how she looked when she lost her composure? I'm not a fool, I have flesh and blood and feelings Woman, have you ever thought about how I feel?"
As strong as Xia Ziwei said, she also started to cry.
"Since you understand everything, why didn't you let me go? Why didn't you just let us go? You only want my people, and I'll always be by your side. I thought this was what you wanted."
After Tang Mubai's lonely voice fell, he took out a cigarette and lit it. The wind at the door was a bit strong, and he was facing the wind, so he couldn't light it no matter what. The warm spring breeze chilled his cigarette and made his body even colder. Heart.
"No, Mu Bai, I love you, you know, I not only want your person, but also your heart."
Xia Ziwei felt that they should be a couple in love, just like they have been for many years.
Why Jing Wushuang didn't do anything, even if he didn't say a word to Tang Mubai, he could easily destroy everything.
"Do I still have a heart? If you really want it, I can only cut a knife in my chest to see if I still have it. If so, I will take it out for you. I can't do anything else."
Tang Mubai's voice gradually dissipated in the wind, so tired, so pale.
Xia Ziwei was heartbroken, and thought of something, "Let's go back to the United States, okay? Like in the past, live happily, we love each other, and I don't quarrel, okay? I'll go back right away to get my passport and pack my luggage."
She said, really going to the yard.
"I won't go back, you think I can't give you what you want, either, let me go, or just torture me to death, it's your choice."
After Tang Mubai said this, he stopped caring about Xia Ziwei, turned around, and walked forward against the wind.
Xia Ziwei didn't catch up after all. She closed her eyes, hugged herself tightly and crouched in a corner, sobbing silently.
Tang Mubai did not go home after leaving Xia Yuan, but found a bar to drink.
He sat alone at the bar, and after drinking several glasses of hot high-grade vodka, he finally drove away a lot of chills in his heart.
He opened the address book to ask some friends to accompany him, crossed the names one by one, and finally stopped on the three words "Mu Jinchen", he really wanted to ask him to come out and question, why did he go on a blind date with Jing Wushuang?