my husband is a killer

Chapter 300 Three Months 15
He let out a long sigh and closed his eyelids. He tried his best to calm down the complicated emotions at this moment and organize his thoughts. In a hurry, he didn't even bother to press the doorbell politely, and directly pounded his fists on the door. He was slightly startled, got up and opened the door, but was suddenly speechless!
And the anxious woman, who was still covered in dust and dust, seemed to not be able to see the difference in him at all, as soon as the door opened, she rushed in and held him tightly:
"What are you doing here, you can't see Lan Jiao and T, he—"

"That man just left!" The faint sentence made the woman choke suddenly, and immediately wanted to ask him if T did anything to him, but seeing him standing in front of him intact, she swallowed those words In the middle, the two of them were relatively speechless for a while!
He stood at the door, not intending to let her in, his eyes were still extremely cold, but he noticed her slightly messy hair that was tied up at random - a person who pays so much attention to his appearance has forgotten his appearance in a hurry, His eyes sank slightly, and he broke the silence coldly:
"Why did you come here, there are foggy people here, aren't you always afraid of meeting them again?"

She lowered her head, rolled her eyes a few times, and raised her head again, with a faint smile on her face:
"Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll tell T that I'm the one who informed you, and I'm afraid he will retaliate against me, so of course I will prevent you from seeing him!"

No wonder she was in such a hurry, it turned out that she had such worries!This woman who has always only thought about herself will always be like this!Suddenly there was a sneer in his eyes, and he spoke with three points of contempt:

"Don't worry, I didn't mention you, he didn't know it was because of you!"

There was a flash in her eyes, and a warm feeling rose from her chest. No matter how light the smile on her face was, her voice continued intermittently:

"Didn't you say...why...are you not angry with me? Don't you blame me for hurting Lanjiao...Shao Tang..."

"It's not that I don't blame you, I just pity you. For those who only have hatred in their hearts, it is meaningless to blame you. They just feel sorry for you!"

The smile that had just overflowed on her face suddenly froze, and she instinctively wanted to refute, to argue with him, to tell him that she didn't only have hatred in her heart, that she was not pitiful, and that she didn't care for his sympathy, but she forcibly held back all her unwillingness and utterance. Hurry up—she is not as free and easy as she thought, she doesn't want to fight with him again, she doesn't want to push everything to the point of no return, she doesn't want to lose the last meager warmth that she finally grasped!
(End of this chapter)