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Having been secretly in love for ten years and openly in love for three years, Lin Qingshuang never saw what Sheng Yixing was thinking.
Even the moment she married him and exchanged rings, the Sheng Yixing she saw in her eyes was cold and deep.
At this time, after she finished speaking, seeing that Sheng Yixing did not respond, she raised her lips and smiled sarcastically: "Why, Master Sheng is still not satisfied with this answer?"
She dusted herself off, and her subconscious fear when she saw the man had dissipated a lot. Although her fear of Sheng Yixing was a conditioned reflex in her bones, she had not seen him for five years, and now she has adapted a lot.
Sheng Yixing's eyes were filled with ice again, and he moved closer to her and pressed her against the wall.
When he got closer, his eyebrows looked more and more breathtaking: "It seems that asking you to reflect has been somewhat effective. Have you finally confessed?"
Lin Qingshuang didn't care how ambiguous his movements were, the smile on her pale lips was still cold: "Young Master Sheng is right, what can I change if I don't admit it? I'm just sent in."
She tilted her head slightly, and the scars all over her body carried a stench. She had long lost her charm of the past, and only looked fierce and embarrassed together: "I feel better after admitting it, and I can also tell myselfkill that bitch with my own hands." , I¡¯m not at a loss either.¡±
Snapped!
Sheng Yixing's slap fell, causing Lin Qingshuang to turn her head away, and wiped one side of her face on the rough wall, leaving a shallow blood mark.
Lin Qingshuang turned around and looked at the man's condescending and indifferent eyebrows, and at his sudden surge of ruthless aura, she laughed out loud: "Haha, I didn't expect that such a cruel person as Master Sheng would treat someone who has been dead for so many years. The bitch is so affectionate, and she actually came and slapped me, a murderer, twice after five years. Sure enough, asking someone to torture me is better than doing it yourself, right?"
She reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, laughing as if she had heard a big joke and burst into tears.
Sheng Yixing was irritated by Lin Qingshuang's words just now, but when he heard her words, he still frowned, with some doubts in his eyes.
Only now did he notice that Lin Qingshuang¡¯s legs seemed to be limping, and there were many large and small scars on her body.
But he soon dealt with this doubt on his own: Lin Qingshuang was arrogant back then, and he probably offended many people.
"Come out with me."
Although he thought so in his heart, when his eyes came into contact with Lin Qingshuang's proud long legs, he still felt a little irritable.
Looking at the bodyguard in black who came out after the man turned around, Lin Qingshuang laughed until her stomach hurt. She waved her hands as if she couldn't bear it: "Oh my god, Mr. Sheng, you are too aggressive. You still need to take me out of the mental hospital." Do you want to come in person?"
Sheng Yixing turned around, his brows knotted into a tight knot. Seeing her mockingly sad smile, his annoyance deepened: "What do you mean?"
At this moment, Lin Qingshuang finally smiled enough. The moment she stopped smiling, her whole face turned cold. Her dark eyes stared at him, ruthlessly and without desire: "Anyway, you brought me in with your own hands. Isn't it just a matter of your words to take me out?"
"Looking at Yuncheng, how many people can speak with the weight of a young man or a young man?"
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