Chapter 282 There is no way to eliminate this feeling, but it has just fallen down, but it has come to my heart (37)

"You are my brother... You approached me, all to take revenge on me and the Liang family... This is all fake, right?"

"Chen Yue! Tell me, this is all fake! You love me! You can't be my brother!"

These sharp questions were like a thin thorn piercing into Chen Yue's heart. It didn't hurt very much, but it should not be ignored.

He was silent for a while, and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

However, Chen Yue's silence made Wen Xien, who was already extremely fragile, even more collapsed.

Chen Yue walked up to Wen Xien, but a thin boy stood in front of him, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He gradually climbed from his tailbone with chills, and then tied his neck without mercy.

But Chen Yue didn't even have time to pay attention to this person. Now his eyes were only Wen Xien squatting on the ground.

When I really squatted in front of Wen Xien, I looked at the pale skin, the red and misty eyes, my heart was pounding, and my palms were sweating.

"Yeah, you go home with me first...I will tell you slowly."

Is there anything to tell?

He only needs to answer yes and no, why would he escape this question?

Now I want to trick her home, and then, I want to return to my original appearance, letting her cover her cold heart that could not be melted like a dog.

Wen Xien's heart was suffocated and squatted on the ground and couldn't speak. Her whole heart was wrapped in a heavy sponge. The liquid that kept oozing out like sulfuric acid drilled into her heart full of holes, and she almost went crazy in pain.

Perhaps Wen Xien's appearance was too tragic, Chen Yue finally couldn't help but want to touch her face. The skin of the tentacles was not as warm as before, but cold as before.

A tear flowed into his fingertips, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his heart shrank.

His heart, which has been frozen for so many years, has not reacted so violently for a long time, and this time it has actually made him at a loss.

But he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. He just wanted to bring Wen Xien home first and then...

Let’s talk about what’s going on later.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Chen Yue finally lowered her head and asked her anxiously.

"Stop crying! Is there anything to cry about? Didn't you say you love me? If you love me, just follow me!"

Wen Xien buried his face in his wet palms and made a broken and muffled sound.

"You go..."

He seemed to not understand.

"What did you say?"

Wen Xien slowly lowered his palm and lowered his head. His blurry vision was dizzy into messy fragments, but what he couldn't accept was the man's touch, and she pushed Chen Yue away.

Chen Yue seemed to have never expected Wen Xien to do this, and was pushed to the ground without any warning.

"...You go, I will never want to see you again. You'd better never show up in front of me!"

After a suffocating moment of quietness, he squeezed Wen Xien's chin and raised it. A little bit of anger appeared on his noble and handsome face.

"You kept pestering me at the beginning, but now you can just leave if you ask me to leave? Liang Xien, don't regret it!"

regret?

How did Chen Yue say this? Did he think she was still the Wen Xien who obeyed him? Did he think those words did not cause anything to her at all?

Wen Xien always thought that she and him were in love. Although Chen Yue always acted coldly, it may be that he was not good at expressing himself. Although he often lost his temper and was difficult to coax, at least he showed his true appearance in front of her.

They have been together for four years, and the relationship they have been maintained by Wen Xien for the past four years. Chen Yue is just a enjoyer, enjoying her love while still disgusting her in her heart.

I've been together for so long, have you made things difficult for him?

Wen Xien lowered his head and leaned closer to He Runcheng's arms, holding her. His slender body was trembling violently. The pale hand that could be seen tightly grasping He Runcheng's clothes.

A low voice said incoherently, "Let him go, let him go, I don't want to see him again..."

He Runcheng hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to warm his body to her.

His eyes raised were cold, as if they were holding poisonous thorns, "Sir, please leave now, my young master doesn't want to see you."

The repeated rejections made Chen Yue's eyes completely dark.

Although he asked Wen Xien this, he was still sure that Wen Xien would follow him because he knew how much Wen Xien loved him.

But he didn't expect that Wen Xien would really drive him away.

Is this idiot determined to get to him, and now he is going to drive him away?

"Liang Xien." He held his voice down, his voice extremely cold, "If you think it through, don't come to me again if you don't go with me."

Chen Yue was calm on the surface, but for some reason she felt a little nervous and even had a slight panic.

But Wen Xien was not responding to him. She just shook her shoulders and hid in the arms of a servant, and she didn't want to look at him.

The lowly servant held the man who originally belonged to him with his disgusting eyes and with his dirty hands.

The security guard had already walked in. Someone forced Chen Yue's hand, but he pushed it away with force.

Chen Yue stood up, staring at Wen Xien, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes were dark like a beast on the verge of rage.

"Liang Xien, answer me!" This time his voice became extremely cold, without any emotion.

Wen Xien's face, which was not much blood, suddenly became paler, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead and back. She just hugged He Runcheng tightly, as if she was holding the last straw in her life.

"I'll say it last time." Chen Yue paused word by word, his voice was hoarse and cold, "Go home with me."

He Runcheng said to the security guard with a cold face, "Turn him away."

The security guard stepped forward to stop Chen Yue, but Chen Yue went forward and pulled Wen Xien up. He grabbed Wen Xien's shoulder out of control.

"Speak, will you follow me? I've told you that I'll explain it to you clearly when I'm home! Why do you always have a sad face?"

His cold voice, like a sharp knife, pierced into her heart without mercy.

Wen Xien pursed his lips, his face pale.

Chen Yue, who was out of control and without image, was undoubtedly extremely gloomy and terrifying. The eyes he cast over him slashed over like a knife. Wen Xien shrank slightly, struggled to retreat, and bit his lip desperately.

Liang Zhongshan pressed Chen Yue's shoulder and said softly, "Chen Yue, let go, Xien doesn't want to go with you."

(End of this chapter)
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