Ling chuxia's eyes suddenly widened, her black pupils contracted suddenly, and her fundus was infected with disbelief and fright.

She had never thought that such a remark would make him say such a cruel thing.

In the past three years, when Che was angry with her, she always sneered and sneered at her. She had experienced all kinds of cruel words.

However, when Che is angry again, he has never said such words. Now, he was not as angry, so aggressive, and so eager to tear her whole body apart. He just laughed at her coldly, and there was no anger in the voice of the exit. But she could feel that shiche hated her and Hate.

Yes, hate.

In any case, Ling chuxia has no way to understand why she has worked so hard, but he still hates her so much.

Clearly she has been obedient to everything, everything is accommodating, she has put all the grievances down, he is still so critical of her.

She knew that he didn't like her because she occupied the position of her sister, but She didn't want to do it. She was already very guilty. She wanted to do everything well. She would like to hold this position well and wait for her sister to come back. Then she would return the position to her, so that they could get married when they had lovers.

What is she doing wrong now? Make him hate her so much? Let him hate her like this?

Ling chuxia's eyes turned red in an instant. A sour and astringent gushed up, and a trace of mist gradually rose from the bottom of his eyes.

Ling chuxia thought that, in the past three years, she had thoroughly learned how to collect her temper and how to compromise. However, now, her heart, forbearance of repression, there was a trace of fluctuation, her hands hanging on both sides of the body, little by little forcefully clenched, hands shaking violently.

For the first time, Ling chuxia couldn't suppress the pain. Even though his face was full of anger, he still didn't lose half of his beauty. On the contrary, he added a trace of sinister evil spirit to him.

But now, she just wants to slap it hard.

Her hand clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched. Her hand slightly lifted the tire, as if it were under heavy pressure, and could not be lifted.

When Che looked at Ling chuxia that red eyes, looked at her tears, looked at her tightly pursed lips, looked at her shaking hands.

For three years, she would not even cry in front of him. She hid herself so tightly that he could not touch her. There was only a shell that had lost her soul, leaving him helpless.

How he hoped, even if only once, she showed him a little bit of truth and clarity, a little bit good.

He fixed his eyes on Ling chuxia, his trembling was suppressed in his dark eyes, but he could not suppress the expectation of his eyes. He hoped that Ling chuxia could fight back, just like the little girl who dared to make faces at him and ridiculed him mercilessly in the face of the strange environment and strange him.

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