Chapter 695: Unexpected Heartache 1
He had a crazy feeling of wanting to taste her blood.
Qiao Xia was indeed hungry, but she couldn't taste the food.
Mu Liang watched her eat and sat opposite her, which made her lose her appetite.
"Mu Liang, when are you getting married?" Qiao Xia asked knowingly. This was a very self-torturing question. Gu Xiaowu had told her the date a long time ago, and she just wanted to hear him confirm it in person. After this happened, she wanted to hear Mu Liang confirm it in person.
Mu Liang frowned and looked at her. His deep eyes were as sharp as a lone wolf, as if to pierce her heart. She asked so bluntly and so easily. Didn't she care at all?
"On the 15th!" Mu Liang's voice was cold and icy. He looked into her eyes tightly, eager to see a little grief and despair on her face, but he only saw a calmness.
She lowered her eyes slightly, and her pale face revealed a bit of unhealthiness. The redness under him last night seemed like a flash in the pan.
Is she really not sick?
Since he could remember, Qiao Xia's complexion had been getting worse and worse, and her body was getting thinner and thinner. Her smile was a bit desolate, which was worrying. Was she really not sick?
The last time Dr. Shen came, Qiao Xia was in good health.
But a healthy girl would never look like Qiao Xia.
"So soon..." She smiled absentmindedly.
"Why, Miss Qiao still wants to congratulate me?" Mu Liang asked viciously, but he was crazy inside, and wanted to slap himself hard.
Mu Liang, you are such a genius!
Say one thing and mean another!
"I said I would not bless you." Qiao Xia said in a deep voice, "Never."
"I don't need your blessing either!"
She was not sad at all, she just hated him.
"Qiao Xia, what are you thinking about? Who was the woman who cried and said she loved me last night? If you hate me so much, why do you indulge me? The way you cried and called my name, that's not hatred." Mu Liang spoke without thinking.
These words poured salt on Qiao Xia's wound.
Even a little chili water was added, which was burning and painful.
On the out-of-control night, crazy men and women, she hugged his neck, moved gently on him, and leaned on his neck comfortably. The familiar person, the familiar breath, the familiar pampering made her crazy, forgetting everything, as if nothing had changed.
She said I love you in a daze.
...
Now, this confession was regarded as a sharp blade by Mu Liang, stabbing her heart hard.
The humiliating words added another scar to her bruised body.
"It's too naive for a man to believe what a woman says in bed." Qiao Xia looked at him with clear eyes. Even if her heart was as sad as a river, even if her wounds had long been rotten and could not be healed, she was unwilling to show her love, hate, wounds, and regrets in front of him one by one.
He didn't remember her.
Her love, hate, wounds, and regrets would only be regarded as a knife by him to hurt himself.
"It's not like we haven't done it before." Qiao Xia's tone was very cold.
She had been with Mu Liang for a long time, and she had learned this cold tone perfectly.
"Qiao Xia, you..." Mu Liang was furious, "You have no sense of shame!"