The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 116: You go

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Zhong Mingwei was sitting on the rather rough straw mat, with his head lowered and silent. A Chou couldn't see his face, but he could see clearly that he was holding on tightly with his two big hands. The veins on the back of the straw mat and the back of his hands popped out, and the originally good straw mat was scratched by him.

"Zhong Mingwei, don't be angry," Ah Chou panicked. Zhong Mingwei had never been angry after spending so long with Zhong Mingwei, but this time, it was obvious that Zhong Mingwei was angry and angry. Ah Chou was busy. He knelt on the ground and said at a loss, "Zhong, Zhong Mingwei, I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay? Please, don't be angry..."

Zhong Mingwei clenched his fists tighter, and his nails dug into the flesh, but he didn't feel the pain at all. Really, it didn't hurt at all, because there was a place that hurt a thousand times more than that. Ten thousand times.

"Zhong Mingwei, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." The blood slowly flowed down the uncomfortable fingers, and fell on the dry yellow straw mat drop by drop. A Chou was frightened. When she started crying, she was so scared that she took out the handkerchief and wanted to wipe Zhong Mingwei's hands, but she didn't dare to move. She just held the cotton handkerchief and sobbed, wanting to cry but not daring to say loudly, "Zhong Mingwei , please stop being angry, okay? I...I was wrong, I will never make you angry again, please..."

"Leave!" After a long while, two words came out of Zhong Mingwei's mouth with difficulty. He still had his head lowered, and his whole body was filled with frightening anger.

A Chou's crying suddenly stopped, but the tears became even bigger. Her eyes widened, as if she was trying not to cry, and she seemed too shocked by what Zhong Mingwei said. After a long time, she just He said in a dumb voice: "You...you let me go?"

"Yes! I let you go!" Zhong Ming raised his head suddenly and stared at A Chou with his scarlet eyes, as ferocious as a Rakshasa, "Do you think what kind of life you are living with me, a half-dead paralytic? What are you planning on? What do you expect?! Do you have to risk your life to know what regret means?!"

"I..." A Chou's tears burst out like broken pearls. Her vision became blurry, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she could no longer speak.

She doesn’t feel aggrieved. She really doesn’t feel aggrieved. What’s wrong with sleeping on a straw mat? Didn't she survive the days that were ten times more difficult than this? How could she be so delicate?

She was sad and distressed. She was sad about why she made Zhong Mingwei so angry. She felt sorry that he had been sitting on this shabby straw mat for who knows how long, and felt guilty and blamed for how long. She didn't feel aggrieved, but If it happened to Zhong Mingwei, she would feel aggrieved and sad for Zhong Mingwei.

"Let's go." After the roar just now, when he spoke again, Zhong Mingwei's voice was much lower. Not only was it low, but it was also harsh and hoarse. He took a deep breath, and a pair of scarlet eyes Looking at A Chou, he said, "Let's go, don't come back, forget Ning Guta, forget..."

"No way!" Ah Chou howled, and suddenly grabbed Zhong Mingwei's neck. She let go of her sadness and heartache, and hugged the man's neck tightly, regardless of the tears and snot sticking to his neck. On the neck, "Zhong Mingwei, you can't do this to me! You can't do this to me! You clearly know what I want, and you also know what I hope for. Zhong Mingwei, you are not allowed to do this to me! Please, don't do this to me." ..."

Zhong Mingwei straightened his back tightly. He gritted his teeth and tried hard not to lose control, but the girl was lying on his shoulder, her skinny body pressed tightly against him, twitching. He was crying so hard that her ribs were hurting his chest. Zhong Mingwei felt the dull pain in that place. He couldn't hold back the tears anymore and slid down the corners of his eyes. His hands were clenched into fists. , gradually stretched out, and tremblingly hugged the painful girl. The next second, the girl in her arms cried louder.