Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 187 (Two more) Xuan Sheng's illness

  Xuan Sheng shook his hand while delivering the wine glass and spilled a little wine.

   Xia Wanyuan looked up in surprise, and saw that Xuan Sheng seemed to be in pain, closing her eyes tightly, and frowning tightly.

  "You go first, Miss Xia, and you will have a chance to talk later." Xuan Sheng retracted his hand holding the wine glass, suppressing the chaos in his heart strongly, and nailing his nails tightly in the flesh to gain a little clarity of mind.

  Xia Wanyuan got up and left when he heard the words. Before leaving, he glanced at Xuan Sheng and closed the door for him.

  Until Xia Manyuan's back disappeared at the door, Xuan Sheng finally couldn't help it. He threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and then called the assistant, "Come and pick me up with medicine."

   hung up the phone, Xuan Sheng sat on the sofa and closed his eyes, only to feel overwhelming insults coming towards him.

  "You wild species!"

"Why do not you go to hell!"

   "Fuck off."

  The woman he trusted the most, but regarded him as the greatest enemy, and wished that he disappeared into this world immediately.

  Hiding in the cabinet, the despair of being beaten up, and the pain of being beaten and scolded at will as a tool of discouragement, like a bone maggot, a little bit aroused the mania in his heart.

  Xuansheng kicked the table in front of him, blood was kicked out of his legs, as if he didn't feel it.

  When Xia Wanyuan opened the door, she saw Xuan Sheng hit his arm against the wall hard, and traces of blood leaked from his clothes.

  The whole room was messy, things spilled all over the floor, and even the tables and chairs were destroyed.

  At this time, Xuan Sheng's mentality was already a little clear enough, and when he noticed that someone had entered, Xuan Sheng cursed unconsciously, "Go away."

  Xia Wanyuan walked in step by step, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was like a fuse, reminding Xuan Sheng of the fear of being dominated by this sound in those years, and the confusion in his heart further spread.

   "I told you to let you go, don't you understand?!" Xuan Sheng suddenly turned his head, kicked the chair in front of him, clenched his fists against the wall, leaving a blood mark.

  The sound of high-heeled shoes was still approaching, Xuan Sheng subconsciously had an urge to hit someone, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes, but he didn't think that as soon as he raised his hand, he was knocked out by a knife in front of him.

  After a long time, the chaotic pain in his mind seemed to dissipate a bit, feeling a chill on his face, Xuan Sheng opened his eyes, and a cup of cold water was being poured over his face.

  Xuan Sheng raised his head, facing the cool eyes of Shang Xia Wanyuan.

  Cold water dripped into the eyes along the hair, extremely uncomfortable, Xuan Sheng wanted to wipe it, but found that his hands were tied behind him.

  "Miss Xia?" Xuan Sheng couldn't get away, and simply leaned on the sofa, looking at Xia Wanyuan with some red blood in his eyes.

   "Calm down?" Xia Wanyuan put down the cup and asked rhetorically.

  Xuan Sheng just remembered that his bipolar disorder had just committed again. Looking at the mess all over the floor and his embarrassment, Xuan Sheng squeezed his hands and said nothing.

  The room fell silent for a while. After a while, Xuan Sheng suddenly said, "Am I a terrible person?"

  Xia Wanyuan turned his head and glanced at Xuan Sheng. At this time, Xuan Sheng was very embarrassed.

The expensive clothes are crumpled together, all kinds of wine stains on them, wall dust, blood from the wounds that I have tossed on my body, messy hair, slightly hanging heads, those peach eyes that are always ridiculous, are missing at this moment. colour.

   "You are an unfortunate person."

  (End of this chapter)