There was dead silence in the air.
She was silent, as stiff as a dummy carved from stone.
That face, as delicate as white jade, exudes an unknown black aura.
Wei Li watched her tears falling, crystal clear.
Her sadness betrayed her completely.
Words are useless at this moment.
"You are from that village."
Wei Li seemed to be unable to bear it and helped her tell the truth.
No wonder... when she first met her, she tried so hard to please him, even becoming his plaything in order to get close to him and stay by his side.
Her goal was achieved.
Xu Zhihuai's body was shaking uncontrollably, half because of fear and half because of anger.
If he knew everything, her way of survival would be gone.
Unexpectedly, today is the day of her death.
Wei Li leaned closer again, and she could almost feel his angry breath, cool and mint-coated, blowing on her face.
His eyes became colder and colder.
The distance between them is getting closer.
"You came for me! Why didn't you take action! How many opportunities did you have, why didn't you take action when you were sleeping next to me every night!"
Wei Li questioned her, grabbing her with his palm without thinking, not allowing her to dodge her eyes. His thumb was pressed on the artery of her neck. Under the rough fingertips was her nervous and broken pulse, and her heart was about to beat wildly. Out.
He forced her to raise her head to breathe, fearing that she would suffocate herself.
Xu Zhihuai was pale and silent, allowing him to scold and question him.
Why not take action? Because she can't kill him with her hands..."
Wei Li's Adam's apple rolled: "You've been by my side for so long, you're so patient!"
"Tell me, who are you?"
Xu Zhihuai's breath rushed to his throat, wishing he could tell him his name in person, and then bit his face fiercely, releasing the last ferocious force.
"talk!"
He had a firm hold on her neck and her life.
"Master Hou misunderstood, I am Xu Zhihuai."
She bit her identity to death, closed her eyes and gave up struggling, looking determined to let him do whatever she wanted.
Wei Li could feel her cold sweat seeping into his palms, making them slippery.
She would rather die than be honest with him even once.
What a cruel woman.
All the past events flooded into my mind.
Her charm, her boldness, her ambition, her cunning, her joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
It was all a plot, and the only person she wanted to plot against was him!
Wei Li's heart burned with fire, and he subconsciously wanted to retaliate and punish her. She was already in his hands, but she never belonged to him.
Inexplicable anger filled with frustration.
It was obvious that he had exposed her, and it was obvious that he had won.
Why do people who win feel more miserable?
If you can't think clearly in your head, just leave it to your instincts.
He wanted to punish her severely, so he lowered his head and bit down hard on her lips that were lying so much that they bled.
The smell of blood exploded in his mouth instantly, vivid and exciting.
Since she doesn't want to live anymore, he doesn't have to be polite and pretend to be an adult.
No, in her eyes, he had never been a human being.
Just follow the cruelest rules.
Wild beasts should behave like wild beasts, feasting on delicious prey, killing them alive, and eating them clean.
The pain of biting, the pain of despair, a heart that has been completely ravaged.
Xu Zhihuai gasped weakly, his vision turned black and his consciousness was blurred.
This cruel entanglement did not let Xu Zhihuai die.
She was panting feebly, her mind was wandering, her eyes were moist and desolate.
Suddenly, a baby's cry made her regain some consciousness.
She forced out a little strength from her throat: "An'er."
Wei Li looked at her condescendingly, listening to her weak call, and suddenly realized how ridiculous what he was doing was ridiculous.
It has nothing to do with love between men and women, he is just trying to bully and retaliate.
Wei Li stood up suddenly and said coldly: "If you want to be Xu Zhihuai, then do it peacefully. If you continue to get entangled with the past, you and your children will die."
Xu Zhihuai agreed expressionlessly: "I am Xu Zhihuai, and I will be for the rest of my life."
Wei Li's eyes were dark, but there was no craziness in his eyes.
With injuries all over his body, Xu Zhihuai stumbled to his daughter's crib. He wanted to reach out and hug her, but he couldn't find the strength. In the end, he could only kneel down beside the bed and sob silently.
She cried with her until Jinhua came running...
That night there was a strong wind and rain outside the window, which made the window lattice flutter and rattle.
Xu Zhihuai held his daughter in his arms, guarded a candlestick, and listened silently to the sound of rain.
Jinhua packed her things quietly, being very careful not to make any noise.
Xu Zhihuai turned to look at her: "You don't have to be so anxious, we have to stay here for a while."
Ever since that day, Jinhua has always been nervous.
She turned around and gestured a few times, pointing anxiously out the window and toward the courtyard door.
Xu Zhihuai understood and smiled: "We can't escape."
You can't escape anywhere with well-developed connections, but now here, it's even more difficult.
Jinhua was so anxious that she stamped her feet and patted her chest, as if to say that she had a solution.
Xu Zhihuai still shook his head: "No, I'm tired of running away and don't want to run away anymore. Since he knows that my identity is fake, what should I be afraid of?"
Jinhua made another gesture of grabbing her neck, indicating that Wei Li would be cruel to them.
Xu Zhihuai suddenly laughed, with a sad smile: "Jinhua, don't you understand? Wei Li will never kill me."
Jinhua was stunned.
"The first time I lied to him, he didn't kill me. The second time I lied to him, he didn't kill me either. Even if I wasn't Xu Zhihuai, he still didn't do it. He can't do it, Jinhua."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and glanced at her daughter who was sleeping soundly in her arms: "I was always afraid before, but now I am not."
People like Wei Li don't understand what feelings are and what attachment is.
Because he didn't understand, he was angry, and he punished her for no reason. But he couldn't bear to kill her, he needed her, he couldn't live without her.
Faced with her provocation and deception, all he could do was incompetent anger.
He became increasingly unable to remain calm, and he became increasingly unable to control his own heart.
Xu Zhihuai, who calmed down, would never give up easily.
She gradually understood what a twisted and twisted person Wei Li was.
"Jinhua, my bad relationship with him is not over yet..."
Xu Zhihuai gained courage inexplicably and was sure that he already had a place in his heart.
After the storm, there will always be a wave of calm days.
The wound on Xu Zhihuai's lip had not yet healed, but Wei Li had already returned to his aloof and serious look. He put on human skin again and became a human again.
Xu Zhihuai was very sensible and kept silent about what happened that day. His attitude towards him was also gentle and gentle, as if nothing had happened.
Under the soft sunlight, her eyebrows were lowered, looking dignified.
