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Chapter 51 Why can¡¯t it be me?

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    The next second, Xia Wancheng¡¯s eyes were spinning.

    The heavy, bright patterns on the carpet twisted into swirling shapes in her eyes.  Her entire stomach was resting on Lei Kong Zhileng's shoulders, and as he moved around, she gradually felt pain and nausea.

    Lei Kong threw her into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and jumped into the dense darkness at the highest speed.

    Xia Wancheng's heart was at the same frequency as the car's motor. Until the car stopped at the beach, her heart was still bearing a burden that exceeded her body's instinct.

    Outside, the sea in the middle of the night is completely silent.  The waves crashed against the rocks, making a boring sound.  Lei Kong opened all the car windows. The December night was bitingly cold, and the strong wind carried the knife and blew hard on Xia Wancheng's exposed skin.

    All the curses that Xia Wancheng had been holding back in his stomach were suddenly shrunk by the fright and fear he felt along the way and the current cold.  What she was more worried about now was that Lei Kong would go crazy again and leave her alone on this lonely seaside.

    Lei Kong seemed to have sobered up, but also seemed not to have sobered up.  Suddenly, he said to her: "Anyway, you can be with anyone, why not follow me."

    This was not an affectionate confession to Xia Wancheng's ears. She suppressed the sarcasm on her lips and told him seriously: "It just happens to be you, so it won't work."

    Lei Kong looked at her thoughtfully, his expression gloomy and sad.  He asked: Why can't it be me?

    "A person like you will never love me."

    Lei Kong laughed and asked, "Don't you care about this at all?"

    "If you have to choose, of course, loving me will be the first one."

    "Are you so sure that I won't love you?"

    Xia Wancheng really laughed out loud at this moment. She leaned over and stretched out her hand to straighten Lei Kong's hair that was messed up by the wind.

    The atmosphere at this time is particularly good. The sea breeze is howling about ten meters away, and a dim street lamp stands faintly next to it.  The late night air was cold and refreshing, but there was a warm and sweet smell in the car, coming from Xia Wan Cheng's perfume.

    Lei Kong suddenly relaxed. He put his hand on Xia Wancheng's back, closed his eyes and slowly leaned over.

    It was at this time that Xia Wancheng said to him: "Can you take me to do marriage registration tomorrow?"

    Lei Kong opened his eyes, and Xia Wancheng saw a clearness and anger in his close gaze.  The clothes on her back were wrinkled by Lei Kong's grasp. It seemed that this was the only way to prevent Lei Kong from venting his anger directly on her.

    Xia Wancheng smiled sweetly, acting like a little daughter, and asked: "Is it okay?"

    "Go down."

    No expression or tone of voice showing any emotion.  It was as if the person exchanging the same small piece of lingering air with him was a complete stranger.

    Xia Wancheng nodded and calmly got out of the car.

    The roar of the car disappeared behind her, and Xia Wancheng couldn't help but look back. On the quiet seaside, she only had a streetlight beside her to keep her company.

    Lei Kong is indeed a psychopath!

    Xia Wancheng only had a thin windbreaker on her body, and at the hem of the windbreaker was a pair of slender white legs exposed by the skates.  It was difficult to walk in such a place with high heels. Xia Wancheng took off her shoes, only to find that the gravel was rougher than expected, like small stones with sharp edges cutting into the tender flesh of her soles.

    Xia Wancheng walked for a long time before finally finding a rock protruding from the shore.  She hid behind a rock to take shelter from the wind, thankful that the signal on her phone screen was full.  Slide your fingertips back and forth in front of the three characters "Xu Xingzhi" many times.

    If Xu Xingzhi could come to pick her up, she might be able to take the opportunity to complain and reveal to him a little bit about Xia Chan's car accident in the dark.

    The atmosphere was appropriate, but she was too tired today.

    I¡¯m so tired that I don¡¯t want to be conceited to anyone anymore.

    Xia Wancheng quickly flipped through Xu Xingzhi's name and called the person at the top of the phone book.

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    Leaving the seaside and walking up the road, you will find a mountain road with seven consecutive hairpin bends.  Lei Kong released his foot on the accelerator and climbed the mountain safely and calmly.  At the top of the mountain, you can overlook the night view of the entire Bohai City.  Lei Kong slowly finished smoking a cigarette and drove the car down the mountain.

    ?Looking at the noisy and wanton wind, it is destined to rain tonight.

    ¡°After all, you can¡¯t get a taxi there, after all, it¡¯s getting late now, after all, Xia Wancheng is still a girl.

    Lei Kong walked along the coastline, looking for the figure bit by bit.  What should I say when I see her later without sounding artificial?Look at you in such a mess.

    ¡°Please, I will take you back.

    He was even thinking that maybe as long as Xia Wancheng softened her stance, he would be able to forgive her just now without any bottom line.

    ¡°Ke Xia Wancheng got into a black car that blended into the black night.

    Too.  Lei Kong saw himself in the rearview mirror and smiled. With the character and appearance of Miss Xia Wancheng and Xia San, how could she not find someone to drive her home late at night?

    Xia Wancheng didn¡¯t expect that she would start crying as soon as she got into the car.

    It was very, very warm in the car. She was wrapped in a coat soaked in body heat and her feet were on long woolen pads. But before she could say hello or thank you, tears started to fall down her cheeks.

    The other party handed her a tissue, but Xia Wancheng was afraid of this kind of attention and worry.  She turned away and said awkwardly, "I'll just cry for five minutes and it'll be fine."

    In the recent period of time, Xia Wancheng faced the boundless sea and night, feeling like a stray dog ??with nowhere to hide in the storm.  She was worried and frightened, but she could only tremble, and there was no other way.

    The car gradually drove away from the seaside, and bright street scenes began to appear in Xia Wancheng's sight.  What she just said seemed like a joke, and until now, her sobbing didn't stop.

    The always bright and flamboyant person now has messy long eyelashes and his eyes are full of water vapor. Even if he cries, he does it in a restrained and quiet voice.  But I can feel her grievance and helplessness, like a homeless little animal.

    With an imperceptible sigh, the car stopped and the person in the driver's seat got out of the car. After a few minutes, Xia Wancheng had a bottle of warm milk in her hand.

    "It will make you feel better if you drink some of this."

    "I called you so late and asked you to come to this place. Am I a very annoying person?"

    Xia Wancheng held the milk and said to herself: "I often wake up in my sleep, and then I can't sleep all night long. I can't tell others the worries and fears in my heart, even the people I trust the most in this world  Even my family members who live with me day and night can¡¯t say anything. I suddenly don¡¯t know what to do.¡±

    Xia Wancheng looked at the person next to her with tears in her eyes, and choked with sobs: "Doctor Micheal, I really don't know what to do."

    "You told me last time that if something happened to you one day, the people who would hurt you would be your father and stepmother."

    Xia Wancheng nodded, "The last time I was kidnapped, they were able to do it."

    "Why?"

    "I suspect that my mother's car accident was not an accident. I suspect that my father collaborated with my uncle to murder my mother and then forged a will to inherit the inheritance. As long as I am still looking for the truth, I will die on the street sooner or later."

    "Why are you telling me?" She cried dully, her eyes were red, and reflected in his dark eyes, she felt a little upset for the first time in her life.

    "Because you are the one who saved my life, who else can I trust?"

    Xia Wancheng covered her face and cried, "Who else can I trust?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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