Chapter 342

She cried and said: "Brother, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't be like this, I will go back and tell my grandpa, I will say it is all my fault, I will clarify with the media, it is all my fault, you give it back I, please give him back to me."

She really doesn't care about anything now.

She didn't know what Situ Yue wanted to do, but she knew that he could do anything.

Her eyes were fixed on his hand tightly, not daring to blink at all.

The whole person seemed to be tied to the gallows, and the heartache was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

The corners of Situ Yue's mouth curled up, and he sneered and said, "Okay, I'll give it back to you."

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his raised hand.

Situ Xue stood up and carefully stretched out her hand, trying to pick up what was in his hand.

Her eyes fixedly stared at the white marble box in his hand, as if looking at the most cherished treasure in her life.

When she finally held the white marble urn, her nerves seemed to relax all of a sudden, and a trance-like smile appeared on her face.She even murmured unconsciously: "Ah Heng..."

boom--

Almost at the moment when she was about to hold it tightly, a force blew by, and the white marble box slipped from her hand like this.It fell to the ground without warning, and the white ashes inside were scattered like white powder. The box was not broken, but it was slightly embedded in the soft soil, making a muffled sound.

She froze there suddenly.

"You can't blame me for this, you didn't pick it up yourself." He said coldly, turned around and left.

Her fingers that were frozen there finally clenched tightly one by one, and then embedded in the palm of her hand, blood oozed out unexpectedly.

The moonlight illuminated her devil-like face, and she looked like a devil crawling out of hell.The pale face looked terrible in the pale moonlight.

A gust of wind blew by, slightly lifting her long hair at the temples.

She suddenly rushed over like a leopard.The strength is terrifying.

Situ Yue was unprepared and was thrown to the ground by her.

Her eyes were red, and she grabbed his neck like a madman.

Her voice was hoarse and sinister, but she bit out each word: "Situ Yue, go to hell!"

Situ Yue didn't struggle, and let her fingers tighten around his neck.

Her fingertips turned white, and the blood from her palm just now stained a large area of ​​red on his neck.

His face was blue, but he still had no expression, no trace of struggle, not even a trace of pain.

But she is like a devil, crazy, desperate, without thinking.

Finally, he frowned slightly, and still said coldly: "If you don't clean up, that person will really be wiped out."

Situ Xue's fingers suddenly loosened.

Turn your head away.

A gust of night wind turned the gray land into a large white area.

She let go of Situ Yue suddenly and almost crawled over.

"Ah Heng, Ah Heng, Ah Heng, don't go, don't leave me, I only have you, only you." She knelt on the ground, grabbed the white ashes and put them into a white marble box, Like crazy, attached to the dirt.

Situ Yue stood up, stroked her neck, which was already visibly bruised, and turned to leave.

She was alone in the empty moonlight.

Her movements started to become very slow, she carefully opened up the black soil on the ground, and put the white ashes into the urn bit by bit.

In fact, many of them were scattered by the wind and never came back.

Her tears finally fell down uncontrollably, and fell hard.

She finally put the heart-shaped white jade cover back on again, took a last look inside, hugged it in her arms and cried.

Crying like a child, like a child who has lost everything.

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I don't know how to go back.

In the early hours of the morning, the housekeeper saw a man walking back in a daze, with disheveled hair, covered in mud, holding a white box tightly in his arms, and thought he had seen a ghost.

It was only later that Miss Si came back.

However, the master has already gone back, and the young master just came back not long ago, so he went to inform the young master.

When Situ Xue walked into the room, Situ Yue just came out of his room.

Coincidentally, his room was opposite hers.

He seemed to have just taken a shower, and he still had a fresh and clean scent on him.

But when Situ Xue smelled it, he felt sick, disgusting! !
"Look at how you look, do you still look like a lady, hurry up and wash up." He said it with a smile in a doting tone.

Like a gentle brother scolding his naughty sister.

What a scary person.

So hypocritical, so good at acting.

However, now she doesn't want to act with him, and she will never act with him again.

His eyes looked at the white marble box in her arms, and he felt a slight chill: "You really brought him back, Situ Xue, are you so interesting?"

She said word by word: "If you dare to touch him, I will die with you."

He seems to be unbuttoning his cuffs gracefully, with a graceful posture, but those who know him well know that this is a sign that he is already angry.

A true gentleman, a veritable hypocrite!

She walked in, and he followed in politely.

Situ Xue turned around: "You go out."

"This is my home, what qualifications do you have?" He sat down on the bed indifferently.

Yes, she is not qualified, she is a beggar of their Situ family.

Without saying a word, she strode towards the door.

With a bang, she was dragged back by a force after she took a step forward.Situ Yue closed the door with his backhand.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He had had enough tonight, he had had enough, as if he deliberately provoked her, he told her clearly word by word: "He is dead, dead, long ago dead!"

(End of this chapter)

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