Chapter 1191: You don't need to apologize

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Looking at her sullen face, he wanted to hug her into his arms, but the picture of his mother lying in the pool of blood flashed in his mind, and the impulse was strangled.
"Xianyi ..."
Looking at the man who hadn't seen him for a long time, his heart felt like he had been crossed by a knife, and he felt pain.
There were so many words in her heart that she wanted to tell him, but at this moment, she didn't know what to say.
He glanced at her, and the deep black pupils made it impossible to guess what he was thinking, mysteriously but with a touch of indifference.
"What are you doing here?"
His voice was so cold that she was slightly stunned.
"Me, I'll come to you."
"Find me what to do." He went straight to the sofa and sat down straight, lighting a cigarette.
For the first time, she saw how he smoked.
Looking at the ashtray on the coffee table, a lot of cigarette butts that were extinguished should be in a short time.
"I ..." The words came to her lips, but she didn't know what to say, "I have something to say to you."
He didn't say anything, but stared at the front with a cold face.
The man in front of her gave her a sense of strangeness that she had never had before. She knew that now he must have hated their family members when they hated them.
"Sorry." In the end, she could only say these three words with her head down.
He was startled, but he still didn't turn to look at her.
The voice is still very indifferent, "Why say sorry."
She raised her eyes and stared at his face, "I, my grandfather he ..."
"This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize."
She was startled.
Does it matter?
She listened to this, but it was extremely thorny.
"No relationship, why do you ..." Why ignore her.
Tears, quietly slipping away, she bit her lip, her heart tingling.
"Then why did you ignore me and why did you end with me ..." She cried and asked, if it really had nothing to do with her, why these days, he wanted to be so ruthlessly indifferent.
Hearing her sobbing, he dared not turn his head, afraid of how she was crying, and fearing that he could not help rubbing her into his arms.
"Xiang Yi, you said, let me wait for you, you said that this life is only warm when you marry ..."
On the sofa, his heart was stabbed fiercely, his palms were gradually clenched, as if he was holding something.
Eventually, he turned around and looked at her crying.
Every tear, like a cold sword, pierced his heart.
"So what do you want me to do?" His voice was soft, but the eyes burst into pain and helplessness, even hatred.
She was stunned when she didn't know what to ask him to do.
However, she didn't want to be separated from him, she didn't want to lose him, she really ... couldn't take back her already sinking heart.
"Have you ever experienced it personally, watching your mother fall in a pool of blood, but you are helpless?" He stared at her, staring at her.
"But ..." she couldn't say anything in pain, "but I don't want to lose you ... I--"
"So what do you want me to do !?" He couldn't help but roar, his heart seemed to be gnawed by the ants, pained into the bone marrow, staring at her with heartache. Or will you marry you home and let your mother call her mother in front of my mother's grave? "
In a word, like a thunderbolt in the sunny day, Nuan Nuan was hit hard.