Chapter 816 Back to the Original Encounter 177

"Ji Xubai, how could you treat me like that...I hate you, I hate you to death!"

Wen Zhigu lost all her sanity, she was in such pain, the past scenes were clearly replaying in her mind, she never thought that one day she would personally uncover this scar, no, tear it open.

The more she cried, the more painful she was. She bit his shoulder to bleed out the blood, salty tears dripped on his wound, she smelled the smell of blood, as if she remembered that she was also filled with blood in the past. Can't wake up.

Wen Zhigu was crying so hard that she was still hitting him hard, her voice hoarse and choked up: "You never asked me...not a single word...I was only sixteen years old...you Why...why do you treat me like that...Lingxue is innocent, but me, why should I be tossed so much by you..."

"Why don't you...just kill me, why torture me!"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't like you..."

"Students fell in love with their own tutor, it was wrong from the beginning..."

Wen Zhigu laughed while crying, "Do you know that I have never dared to tell you all these years, Ji Xubai, I am afraid that you will use my initial love to insult me...you didn't Heart! You have no heart from beginning to end!"

Ji Xubai was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, Wen Zhigu hit his hands hard every time, and Ji Xubai's back was the most seriously injured, his wound had opened again, blood seeped The gaping wound oozes...

But he didn't feel the pain at all, and he couldn't feel how painful the wound was.

The only clear pain came from his heart.

It's like being strangled over and over again.

It was so bloody that I couldn't see the original appearance clearly.

He never dared to think about it, and never thought that Wen Zhigu would suddenly vent his pain to him after suppressing it for so many years.

Every sentence, every word, was like a knife stabbing at the most painful part of his heart.

The bad fruits planted in the past have finally been thoroughly tasted today.

Regardless of her beating, he also hugged her tightly, his voice choked up over and over again, "I'm sorry, I know you, I'm sorry..."

He closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming down little by little, dripping in her hair.

And Wen Zhigu couldn't listen to his confession sensibly at all, she was crying hard, her lips had been bitten, she cried desperately and murmured: "You don't believe me...you I don't believe it... You never believed in Wen Zhigu... Back then, if you believed me a little bit, even a little bit, you wouldn't have treated me like that..."

She heard Ji Xubai say over and over again: "I was wrong, I know why, I know I was wrong."

Wen Zhigu's tears rolled down again.

She pinched his back, pressed her nails hard on him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Asshole...Ji Xubai, you bastard..."

She lay on his shoulder, weeping bitterly.

Because I have suppressed it for too long, when I vent it, I can't stand it.

Those pains are not something that can be forgotten after a thousand sails.

It is precisely because those memories cannot be erased that they hurt, and when they think of them, they hurt.

What's more, at this moment, she clearly and repeatedly vented her pain to him, and she wanted him to know the pain he gave.