He is cold with time

Chapter 11 Xia Wuyue commits suicide
She didn't know where the strength came from, but she pushed Lu Yan away and ran towards her mother.

The sky is spinning, the stars are moving, and the world is blurred.

Xia Wuyue's body just moved, just moved, following the speed of tears falling, she staggered until she fell down.

She saw that year, she and Lu Yangang fell in love.

At that moment when she saw her parents were forced to death.

Therefore, like the changing seasons, there is only one May in spring, so this spring, there will be no more May.

"........."

Xia Wuyue woke up, she was awakened by a feeling of weightlessness.

Opening her red and swollen eyes, she looked at the man who was holding her, unable to recover for a moment.

where is she
Where are her parents?
Is this her home?

She stretched out her white hands, hugged the man's neck, and rubbed his face like a cute cat: "Lu Yan, where are my parents?"

She was as soft and ignorant as if she didn't know what happened, and hugged him intimately and defenselessly.

Lu Yan's usually introverted and calm expression paused for a moment, and unspeakable complexity emerged.

He put the woman down, kissed her forehead, and asked in a low voice: "Does Xiao Wuyue want her parents?"

Xia Wuyue nodded confusedly: "Well, how about I go home tonight?" She grabbed the man's hand and said with a smile: "I want to eat the food my mother cooked."

As soon as the words fell, her body suddenly trembled slightly, and she bit her lip forcefully, tears still streaming down her face uncontrollably.

She still couldn't deceive herself, she couldn't tell herself that her parents were still alive.

Lu Yan stretched out his slender and beautiful hand, trying to wipe away the tears on her face.But no matter how you rub it, there are still more and more, so you simply ignore it, with a gentle voice: "Little Wuyue, this is the end of this matter."

"Get out of here!" Wu Yue suddenly lost control of her emotions and shook off the man's hand forcefully. Her emotions were very out of control, her chest was heaving, and her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment: "Lu Yan, you lunatic, you kill me!" After killing my parents, do you still want me to let go of the past?"

"Don't blame the past?" The man chewed on these four words in a deep and soft voice, as if he found it novel, and smiled lightly: "What do you want to blame?"

The current Lu Yan, swallowing the Xia family, is already invincible.

Wu Yue trembled, her whole body was terrified, she shrank back on the sofa, as if seeing some demon, she said in horror: "Lu Yan, I hate you!"

If there is any regret in this life, it is getting to know Lu Yan.

Her tears have not stopped, like a broken flower.

Lu Yan forcefully hugged her into his arms, ignoring the woman's struggle, and smiled lightly: "Then what should I do, you will serve me all your life."

In Xia Wuyue's red eyes, she didn't know whether it was mostly hatred or pain.

She opened her eyes, and the scene of her parents' death echoed in front of her eyes again.She even knew clearly that she couldn't beat Lu Yan, and that she might really be imprisoned by this scum for the rest of her life, and let him torture her.

But she didn't want this, Mom said before she died, she and Dad were waiting for her.

Yes, her parents are waiting for her.

At night, the dew is deeper and deeper.

Xia Wuyue sat on the small balcony of the room, looking at the lights of Wanjia from the window.

The hustle and bustle of the city is still loud at night.

Like her happy life in the past.

The clamor of hatred turned into a powerless compromise.

May held a knife in his hand, and the blade reflected brilliant brilliance in the night.

She smiled, like the most beautiful self accompanied by the happiest smile, the knife fell on the woman's grasping wrist, spurting out fiery red blood like roses.

The color of liberation is like fire, exciting and flamboyant.

(End of this chapter)