Jun Siyu raised his head and looked at Qin Yin sitting in the car, the hope in his eyes dimming and brightening.
At least he saw her, didn't he?
After being beaten just now, Jun Siyu tightly protected the mango cake in his arms. Although it was somewhat damaged, it made the already unflattering appearance even more ugly.
But, fortunately, the cake is still clean and edible.
He limped to the car with the cake box in his arms.
There were bruises and bruises on his face from being beaten by Jun Sichuan, as well as the marks of his slap from Jun's father.
But he still endured the pain and forced a smile at Qin Yin.
"Xiaoyin, look...mango cake."
"Fifth brother made it with his own hands. Do you remember? You made an exact one for me."
"Although... although it doesn't look as good as the one you made before, Fifth Brother can continue to practice and he will definitely be able to make it taste like before."
"Xiaoyin, can we go back to the past?"
Jun Siyu carefully held the deformed cake in front of Qin Yin like a treasure.
The look in his eyes was exactly the same as Qin Yin's once shining with the same desire to please and hope.
Qin Yin always looked calm and unmoved, and there was no warmth in his eyes from beginning to end.
Not to mention being moved by the painful drama he directed and acted.
She looked at the ugly mango cake that was held in front of the car window and suddenly laughed, her dimples were alluring and charming.
A smile as sweet as honey, but a cold tone:
"Jun Siyu, I'm allergic to mango."
"The person who loves mangoes the most like you is Jun Tangyue."
Those two words were as painful as if two pieces of flesh and blood were to be dug out of Jun Siyu's body!
There was clearly a smile on the girl's lips, but in the calm air, she stabbed the sharpest blade in the world into Jun Siyu's heart.
Jun Siyu held the crumpled and ugly mango cake for a while, and his heart was so numb that it felt like it was about to be ripped off.
He shook his head in panic, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes.
Fighting with Jun Sichuan, being slapped by his father, having his hands blistered because he had never cooked before, trying to make this cake, being chased away by the security guards of the Mo family, being beaten by a group in front of a car...
No matter how painful it was, he never shed a single tear.
But Qin Yin's two words made him completely panic!
"No...no...how could that happen?"
Qin Yin glanced at the crumpled mango cake in his hand, and continued to speak coldly: "Jun Siyu, do you still remember why I ate mango cake before?"
Jun Siyu felt that a string in his mind was suddenly broken...
because of him! !
At the beginning, Qin Yin didn't want him to climb over the wall and go out to box.
And it turned out that a murder occurred in the underground boxing ring the next day.
A college student skipped class to go boxing and was beaten to death by a professional boxer hired by an underground boxing ring! !
And she exchanged her own pain for his safety at that time.
However, the next day, Jun Siyu was only frightened for a moment, and then he proclaimed to his friends that he was blessed with good fortune.
He didn't even notice that he didn't see Qin Yin for the next week...
The truth of that year was suddenly revealed, like a bomb that had been hidden for many years, exploding in Jun Siyu's heart many years later.
Full of holes and bloody flesh!
"Jun Siyu, you will never get my forgiveness in this life!"
Qin Yin tilted his head and continued to smile sweetly.
But the smile was so sweet, but it made Jun Siyu feel cold all over his body, and his chapped lips trembled: "Xiao...".
Qin Yin didn't give him a chance to continue talking. She closed the car window coldly and watched helplessly as the crumpled cake was squeezed and deformed by the car window, and the dirt rolled down both sides of the car inside and outside.
Just like Qin Yin and Jun Siyu.
A broken relationship can never be restored in a lifetime!
The black Rolls-Royce drove into the Mo Garden. Jun Siyu stood stiffly, his heart numb with pain...
This time, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell down.
He still had his eyes open, but he was like a dead doll, lifeless.
After a long time.
A low and elegant voice came from above him.
"Garbage should be thrown into the trash can."
"What's wrong with leaving it here?"
Under the dim street light, Mo Yichen stood quietly, with a straight profile, long black eyelashes hanging down, a straight nose and thin lips.
The light dimmed, the man's face was half-shaded, and his black hair was scattered on his forehead.
There is only a winding centipede scar that cuts across the face obliquely, making it difficult to see clearly.
Mo Yichen kicked Jun Siyu's shoulders away with his long legs, and lifted him to lie flat on the ground. His thin lips raised in a mocking arc:
"Hey, if you want to die, stay away."
"Don't die at the gate of Moyuan. It will bring bad luck to my wife."
Jun Siyu raised his eyes, turned his deathly gray eyes slightly, and murmured in a voice so hoarse that it broke into tears: "I really deserve to die!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuah, I really deserve to die!!"
"Xiaoyin, Fifth Brother was wrong, so wrong. When will you forgive me..."
Mo Yichen sneered coldly: "If you know you are wrong, then stay away from death."
"Your corpse will only stain Yinyin's eyes."
"From now on, she will have me! She will have the Mo family!"
"If you maggots dare to come here again, it won't be as simple as throwing them out."
Mo Yichen's silent eyes were extremely cold and careless, but there was an aura of looking down on the world.
Jun Siyu's eyes were red from crying, and he collapsed there completely exhausted. He looked at Mo Yichen eagerly, and suddenly smiled: "It's so good...someone finally loves her and protects her..."
Mo Yichen's calm figure paused, and he fainted with unspeakable pain in his heart:
In the past, Yinyin had no one to love or protect her, so she had flying thorns all over her body...
From now on, with him around, the little girl can regain her original temperament without restraint.
Immediately afterwards, Jun Siyu was carried by Mo Yuan's bodyguards like a rag doll and thrown into the car.
Take it to the city and throw it into a random dark alley!
