Chapter 707 Willow Bank, morning breeze and waning moon (87)

Liang Liang is not a fool. From the moment Wen Xien escaped, he knew that a mouse would confuse his sight, otherwise he would have found out Wen Xien's location that night.

Gao Shiliang.

Liang Liang didn't know much about this person, but this person did the least thing, which was to put his mind on Wen Xien.

It was only a matter of time to catch Gao Shiliang. Liang Liang did not take it seriously, but what he did not expect was that Gao Shiliang dared to fall into the trap.

In the morning, Liang Liang went to the construction site to investigate and the wall suddenly collapsed. Even though Liang Liang reacted quickly, he still injured a little.

If the reaction was slower by one second, Liang Liang might have entered the intensive care unit, and the bodyguard immediately reacted and arrested the person.

Gao Shiliang didn't want to run away either. He knew that he couldn't escape, so he might as well try his best. Even if he was in a mess, he still smiled happily.

"Liang Liang, someone like you will go to hell."

Liang Liang also smiled, he waved his hand and signaled the bodyguard to let go.

There were only two of them in the open space. Liang Liang had a little dust on his body, and he brushed away gracefully.

The half-light and half-dark light was as if cut by a sharp weapon, and it was scratched from the jaw to the broad chest. He was condescending and calm.

"You like Wincheen."

Gao Shiliang's pupils shrank. His appearance has been a bit sloppy these days, and he is even more embarrassed than the careless, elegant and calm Liang Liang.

The cold black eyes swept Gao Shiliang from top to bottom, and Liang Liang chuckled lightly, as if he was looking at a fly.

"What qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

"Do you have anything to do?"

Gao Shiliang suddenly pursed his lips, his black hair hung on his forehead, his eyes were indifferent to this age, and his hands hanging beside him clenched into fists, with abrupt blue veins.

Like a brave and cruel wolf cub, his eyes were filled with cold jealousy and reluctance when he looked at Liang Liang.

Liang Liang seemed to be unconscious, put his hands in his pockets, his body was slender and slim, and he said without any emotion: "I want to kill you, it's easy."

"What I gave you a chance is that you don't cherish it."

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Liang Liang put away his cell phone, he stood up, and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of red wine.

The liquid in the goblet glass was like blood, piercing the red eyes of Wen Xien.

Wen Xien couldn't sit still anymore. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Liang Liang took a sip of red wine. The man's every move was so pleasing to the eye, but his words were so cruel.

"Yeah, I know that someone else has taught you, so we will be fine in the future. Is it OK?"

The man's voice was incredible, but it made Wen Xien inexplicably creepy.

Wen Xien was in place, his heart beating violently.

"That Gao Shiliang..."

"He sucked his hand, which is the lightest. Yes, he is really biased. It was his first move. He deserves it to this point, but Yes, he only cares about others, which makes me really sad."

Liang Liang looked at her from five steps away, his eyes in the bright light, like a wild beast in the forest that had not been bloodthirsty for a long time, and seemed to show a strong affection, as if he was about to drown a person.

Wen Xien didn't know how to describe this feeling, maybe it was fear or regret.

Almost untenable, she was dizzy in front of her eyes, and every word Liang Liang reached her ears, making her feel in pain. Gao Shiliang was so innocent. He was still so young and had a great time and future, but because of her, everything was ruined.

What did Gao Shiliang do wrong?

Wen Xien was wrapped in infinite guilt. She knew the reason for Liang Liang to do this, and she wanted to force her to see clearly and not to follow anyone to escape.

Wen Xien's hands and feet were weak, and he squeezed out of his throat, "Let him go."

"I told you that if you do something wrong, you will have to be punished. Wen Xien, do you understand what I mean?"

Liang Liang's handsome face still had a smile, as gentle as jade.

Wen Xien's last glimmer of hope was extinguished, her eyes were full of blood red, and she couldn't help but tremble, "It's my fault, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with others!"

The smile on Liang Liang's face faded.

Looking at Wen Xien's red eyes, he almost lost control and wanted to question him like a jealous husband.

Do you care so much about others? What about him?

From beginning to end, Wen Xien never asked him how he was. He was full of worry that it was someone else!

Since Wen Xien doesn't care about his feelings, why does he care about Wen Xien's feelings?

"It was your fault. I said I wouldn't do anything to you. Yes, you know, I can't bear to hurt you, but others may not be sure."

The man said coldly and cruelly, not moved by Wen Xien's tears. He was cruel to teach Wen Xien a lesson. Moreover, he had been obsessed with Gao Shiliang for a long time, so it would be best to disappear in front of Wen Xien forever.

Liang Liang sat on the sofa, pretending to be casually puffing wine.

The red wine was like blood in Wen Xien's eyes.

Wen Xien trembled with her eyelashes. Facing Liang Liang at this moment, she felt a sense of fear that was lingering in her body, spreading upwards like a snake's tail. The cold air wrapped around her limbs and pinched her heart. She suddenly felt that there was not enough oxygen in the air and even breathing slowly.

If possible, Wen Xien really wanted to run out like this and never wanted to face this person.

But Wen Xien knew that this was impossible, and the man was waiting for her to fall into the trap.

Wen Xien slowly walked forward in her eyes, as if she was offering sacrifices, clearly silent, but she could hear the hysterical roars surrounding her.

A few steps away in the blink of an eye.

Thunder sounded outside, and the sky seemed to have broken a big hole. In an instant, thunderstorms interspersed, lightning bursts between the roaring clouds, and a roar between the sky and the earth.

The interior is a warmth that isolates all cold winds.

The blond and blue-eyed mixed-race child was so beautiful that she was unreal under the light. She walked towards the man step by step, just like an angel falling into the mortal world.

Her eyes were red and her face was white, which was particularly pitiful, but unfortunately the man was faint from beginning to end.

Wen Xien knew that Liang Liang wanted her to beg and wanted her to beg for mercy.

So she squatted down very gently and looked up at the man from down.

The soft voice was low and choked.

"Please let Gao Shiliang go."

Liang Liang looked at her coldly, staring at every inch of her flesh, from her delicate white face to her slender neck, and finally landed on her delicate collarbone, with a terrifying tone, "Wen Xien, are you begging me for him? Is he that important to you?"

Wen Xien raised his eyes and looked directly at Liang Liang, pursing his pale lips, and his slender eyelashes shook.

"Why should I promise you?" Liang Liang adjusted his posture, and half of his face was covered with shadows, making him look even more unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)
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