Jiang Youxia was really drunk, and her thoughts were so chaotic that she couldn't tell whether she was in reality or in a dream.
Otherwise, she would definitely not tell him the truth.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Jingting was not angry. She looked at the indifferent face and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her long fingers: "I'm sorry."
"I told you not to touch me!" Jiang Youxia growled, sat up and hid beside the bed, like a frightened deer: "Go away, I don't want to see you, get out."
"Xia Xia."
He called out, but Jiang Youxia ignored him. Seeing her huddled up in a ball, Sheng Jingting's heart throbbed hard.
"Why don't you believe me? Why do you torture me like this? Sheng Jingting, am I wrong for loving you? I just married you, what did I do wrong?"
Everyone hates her, scolds her, humiliates her, and plots against her.
Even Qiao Minxi is like this.
She just fell in love with Sheng Jingting and married him.
Why is it that she has to endure so much pain as if she has done something heinous and sinful?
Is this what she wanted? !
Did she get it by any means necessary? ! !
Jiang Youxia murmured questions, tears kept pouring from her cheeks, her shoulders were shaking from crying, and her body was shaking.
"It's my fault." Sheng Jingting held her in his arms: "You are not wrong, it is me."
Jiang Youxia beat his chest until she could no longer hold him tightly. She grabbed his shirt and cried, accusing and asking: "Why did you marry me, Sheng Jingting, you obviously don't love me, why did you marry me? How could you You can be so selfish. You ruined me, you, you ruined me."
Sheng Jingting hugged her, closed his eyes, and said hoarsely: "I don't love you."
Jiang Youxia, I was tempted very early.
Jiang Youxia was drunk, and she was so overwhelmed with emotions that she just cried. She could no longer hear his words or feel his emotions.
She hated Sheng Jingting and hated his gentleness at this time.
She no longer trusts him and is unwilling to accept any kindness and love from him.
None of this can get her Guoguo back.
Her daughter is gone.
Her heart followed Guo Guo and she died long ago.
Only her hatred for her enemies could barely keep her alive.
Sheng Jingting k , okay?"
She didn¡¯t speak and kept crying in his arms, just like going back to the time when Guoguo had just passed away.
After an unknown amount of time, the little woman in his arms became quiet and fell asleep. Only then did Sheng Jingting gently let her lie on the bed again.
His face was full of tears, like a knife blade piercing Sheng Jingting's heart.
Jiang Youxia has never asked him if he loves her or not. She always stays by his side quietly and with a low eyebrow. She has a low sense of presence and often makes him ignore this little wife.
He is a cold-hearted young master, so how can he care about other people's feelings?
What's more, his father's death was like a knife piercing his heart, cutting off his feelings for Jiang Youxia.
But all of this was reduced to nothing in Jiang Youxia¡¯s tears.
Sheng Jingting regretted it.
I regret doing this to her.
But now Jiang Youxia hates him, so much that she drives herself crazy, and is unwilling to give him another chance
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In the afternoon, the sun is warm.
Jiang Youxia hasn¡¯t come to see her much recently. Jiang Ruxiao asked around and heard that she had been with Lu Weiqing recently. She thought that Jiang Youxia would not come to her again since she had a new friend.
He played games almost all night. When he woke up, he saw Jiang Youxia sitting on the edge of the bed. Jiang Ruxiao screamed in fright. Li Yu sat up holding the quilt as if he was shaking, staring, as if he had seen a ghost. Jiang Youxia in front of her: "Sister, sister, why are you here?"
"I came back home and sat down, what's wrong?"
Jiang Youxia looked innocent and confused, which scared Jiang Ruxiao's heart.
"No, it's okay, I'm just a little surprised." Jiang Ruxiao tugged at the corners of her lips, her face turned white, obviously very scared.
Jiang Youxia said: "Today is my mother-in-law's birthday. I invited many friends over. I didn't like it, so I came out."
Jiang Ruxiao swallowed a small mouthful of saliva.
Haven¡¯t spoken yet,Jiang Youxia smiled and said to her: "Go and wash your face. Come home with me later to celebrate my mother-in-law's birthday." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com