Chapter 155 Heartfelt Closest to Sadness (4)

She spoke very helplessly, as if she had lost her soul, she was just unconsciously chanting these words.

Su Zhinian froze for a moment, and after a while, he heard her murmuring again: "Please, please don't do this, please..."

Su Zhinian's whole body trembled violently. He was drunk and sober at this moment.

He stared at the fury in her eyes, and it began to fade away little by little, soundlessly, until it finally disappeared.

Only then did he slowly notice what was going on in her heart, panic, resistance, despair, helplessness... and one more sentence... "Am I going to be raped by him again like five years ago?"

Am I going to be raped by him again like five years ago?

These words, like a sharp knife, pierced Su Zhinian's heart fiercely, strangling his heart to pieces.

His eyes suddenly dimmed, his pupils began to shrink rapidly, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted. The next second, he suddenly got up from her, and took several steps back before stopping.

He shouldn't go home. If he doesn't come back, he will be sad and heartbroken in the office alone at most... After he comes back, when he sees her calling, he will think of what she said when she took care of Qin Yinan, and then he You will be jealous, envious, and angry... and you will not be able to control the emotions you have suppressed for so many years.

She was still sobbing, and the long hair around her ears was soaked with tears. In the quiet room, her slight and weak cry sounded from time to time: "Please, please..."

After a while, she seemed to realize that he had left her, her body suddenly curled up, she leaned back into the sofa, and covered her body with his torn clothes.

Her reaction made his heart ache. He subconsciously walked to the sofa, bent down, and stretched out his hand towards her.

He wanted to wipe her tears and say sorry to her...

But just raising her hand towards her, she was startled to feel his approaching, and looked at him defensively with her big wet eyes, as if she was afraid that he would rush up to continue what just happened, there was no way to retreat He retreated into the sofa, drilled even harder, and even his originally curled up body shrank into a small ball, his body trembled even more, his pale face was full of tension, and he looked pitiful.

Su Zhinian stopped suddenly, and he stared into her eyes, full of sadness and pain, as well as a touch of helplessness.

His hands stopped in the void for a long time, and finally slowly clenched into fists, retracted stiffly, and hung on both sides of his body.

He stood by the sofa, looked at her with his head down for a while, his lips moved, as if he was about to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just took two steps back, closed his eyes, and turned around stride away.

The cold outside in the middle of the night in winter made Su Zhinian wake up completely because of Song Qingchun's tears.

He stood under the dim yellow street lamp on the eaves, listening to the occasional sobbing sound coming from the house, his heart throbbed with pain, he glanced sideways at the lighted window, and pursed his lips forcefully, In the end, he still walked out of the gate of the villa.

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Cheng Qingcong drove for a long distance, only to realize that the "Treasure of the Town Store" was still in the passenger seat. She hesitated for a while, and finally turned the front of the car and turned back.