He Qingyu, who had returned to normal after taking medicine, saw Su Mingxue chained to the bedside by him.
My temples throbbed and there was severe pain.
He lifted the quilt and saw the bruises and bruises all over Su Mingxue's body, which made his pupils shrink suddenly.
What did he do...
He Qingyu gently stroked the red mark on Su Mingxue's wrist. He hurt Su Mingxue again.
In fact, he had never thought of using a child to tie up Su Mingxue.
First, she was too delicate and the pain of childbirth was not something she could bear.
Secondly, he was sick to the core.
He didn't want one more person to distract her.
With such a paranoid character, he would not be a good person after all.
But when she thought that Su Mingxue might be willing to give birth to other wild men, but not to him, she got carried away.
"elder brother."
Su Mingxue was woken up by the stinging pain on her wrist.
"sorry."
He Qingyu's sapphire-like eyes stared at her wrist, his eyes red.
Su Mingxue was a little stunned, but she took the initiative to kiss his lips.
He Qingyu subconsciously catered to him, but he felt the person in his arms was trembling.
He was stunned, Su Mingxue was afraid of him.
He Qingyu stopped moving. As if she was afraid that he would be angry, Su Mingxue moved her eyes to the corner of his lips with fear and kissed him again, with a hint of flattery.
He once said that even if Su Mingxue didn't love him, he would keep her by his side.
But now when I saw the fear of him in Su Mingxue's eyes, my heart felt a sharp pain, as if there were countless knives stabbing into my heart.
The pain made it difficult for him to breathe.
For Su Mingxue, can he just let go?
Su Mingxue will not love him anymore.
Seeing He Qingyu's painful expression, Su Mingxue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like her move was working.
He Qingyu untied the chain from her wrist, found ointment to apply on her, and covered her with a quilt.
He Qingyu's face had returned to calm, and he said softly:
"Don't be afraid of me."
"I won't force you anymore."
"I will do what you want. Go back to where you were. Treat you as just my sister."
Su Mingxue was surprised.
She didn't expect He Qingyu to let go so quickly.
I don’t know if it’s a test.
"Brother, believe me, I will fall in love with you."
"I will try my best to fall in love with you."
She held He Qingyu's hand in a panic.
He Qingyu looked at the timid Su Mingxue, with a bitter smile on his face and a sad look in his eyes.
But he soon showed a arrogant look and said in a disdainful tone:
"I don't care about such forced love."
"I figured it out."
"Before I regret it, you can recover from your injuries and leave."
Su Mingxue saw that he really meant to let her go.
I didn't expect that one day He Qingyu would go crazy without taking his medicine again.
"Then I can leave today."
She lifted the quilt and was about to get up.
He Qingyu's face turned ugly.
He still couldn't hold it back and said:
"Can't you heal your injuries before leaving?"
"Will you spend just one more second by my side like this?"
Su Mingxue was startled, and her eyes became timid again.
He Qingyu stood up and turned his back to her, holding back his heartache and saying:
"You can leave after you feel better."
He clenched his palms, endured the pain from his heart, and turned to leave.
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"Then brother, I'm leaving today."
Su Mingxue only wore a navy blue dress, the same one that Mo Yuan bought her with a lot of money.
Whatever she brought with her when she came, she took with her when she left.
It's like she doesn't want to have anything to do with him.
He Qingyu pursed his lips and suppressed his emotions.
He had already taken medicine in advance.
But I'm still afraid of not being able to control myself.
Seeing that He Qingyu was speechless, Su Mingxue walked out of the living room and out of the courtyard, holding up her skirt.
He Qingyu stared at her slender back, and his tightly clenched palms were about to be punctured by his nails.
There was a voice in my heart that kept ringing.
Break Su Mingxue's legs.
Lock up.
Imprisoned.
Su Mingxue was also a little uneasy, but she still pretended to be indifferent.
But when she was about to get into the car with her skirt in hand, her arm was suddenly pulled.
He Qingyu walked quickly in front of her, his usually expressionless face full of panic.
Realizing that He Qingyu might go crazy or regret,
Su Mingxue's heart skipped a beat.
However, she turned around and saw He Qingyu tugging on her sleeves, bending his knees and kneeling in front of her.
His cherry-like lips were extremely pale.
"Xiaoxue, give me another chance."
"You haven't repaid the harm I caused you."
"Give me three months and you can do whatever you want to me. I can do anything Mo Yuan is willing to do for you."
"If you still hate me, I will let you go."
Su Mingxue was in a complicated mood and didn't know how to make a decision for a while.
She was only afraid that if she went to Mo Yuan, her heart would be even more painful when she left.
"Brother, can I still trust you?"
Su Mingxue raised her eyes and asked.
He Qingyu raised his hand and held her hand, looking up at her,
"Please give me one more chance."
Su Mingxue always retaliates. She remembered the scene when He Qingyu forced her.
He raised his hand and slapped him ten times.
The sound of a slap made the surrounding servants lower their heads.
The corners of He Qingyu's mouth were bleeding, but he lowered his head in silence.
Su Mingxue raised her hand and pinched his chin, smiling:
"Great, I got a dog again."
