How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 279 There is no way to get rid of this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but raised my heart (37)

   "You are my brother... You approached me all to get revenge on me and the Liang family... It's all fake, right!"

   "Shen Yue! You tell me, it's all fake! You love me! You can't be my brother!"

   This sharp question, like a thin thorn pierced into Shen Yue's heart, is not very painful, but it cannot be ignored.

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

   However, Shen Yue's silence made Wen Xien, who was already extremely fragile, even more broken down.

Shen Yue stepped forward and walked to Wen Xien's side, but a skinny boy stood in front of him, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, the shivering coldness gradually climbed from the tailbone, and then mercilessly entangled his body. neck.

   But Shen Yue didn't even have time to pay attention to this person, and now he only sees Wen Xien squatting on the ground.

   He really squatted down in front of Wen Xien again, looking at the pale skin and red misty eyes, his heart was pounding and his palms were sweating.

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

  Tell something Do you have anything to tell?

   He only needs to answer yes and no, why does he avoid the question?

   Now I want to trick her into going home again, and then I want to go back to the way she used to be, and let her like a dog clutching her cold heart that can't be melted at all.

   Wen Xien was suffocated, squatted on the ground, speechless, her whole heart was wrapped in a heavy sponge, and the constantly oozing liquid like sulfuric acid penetrated into her riddled heart, and the pain was almost crazy.

   Maybe Wen Xien's appearance was too tragic, and Shen Yue finally couldn't help wanting to touch her face. The skin of the tentacles was not as cool as before, but rather cold.

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

   The heart that has been frozen for so many years has not reacted so violently for a long time, and this time has even left him at a loss.

   But he didn't think he had done anything wrong. Now he just wanted to bring Wen Xien home first, and after he brought him home...

   Let’s talk about things later.

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

   "Stop crying! What's there to cry about? Didn't you say you love me? Follow me if you love me!"

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

"you go……"

   He didn't seem to understand.

"What did you say?"

  Wen Xien slowly put down her palms, lowered her head, her blurred vision was smashed into messy pieces, but what he couldn't accept was the touch of a man, she pushed Shen Yue away.

   Shen Yue didn't seem to expect Wen Xien to do this, and was pushed to the ground unprepared for a while.

   "...you go, I don't want to see you again, you'd better never appear in front of me!"

   After the suffocating moment of silence, he squeezed Wen Xien's chin and lifted it up, a bit of anger that things were out of control on his handsome face.

   "You were the one who pestered me back then, but now you let me go? Liang Xien, don't regret it!"

regret?

   What did Shen Yue say about this? Did he think that she was still the Wen Xien who obeyed him, did he think that those few words did nothing to her at all.

Wen Xien always thought that she and him were in love with each other. Although Shen Yue had always been indifferent, it might be because he was not good at expressing himself. Although he often lost his temper and was difficult to coax, at least he showed it in front of her. the real look.

   They have been together for four years, and their relationship for the past four years has been maintained by Wen Xien alone. Shen Yue is just an enjoyer. While enjoying her love, she is also disgusted in her heart.

  Being together for so long, embarrassing him?

   Wen Xien lowered his head and approached He Runcheng's arms, who was supporting her. His slender body was trembling violently, and his pale hands with visible blood vessels were tightly grasping the corners of He Runcheng's clothes.

   said incoherently in a low voice, "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 to warm his body to her.

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

  The repeated rejection made Shen Yue's eyes darken completely.

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

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

   Is this idiot who wanted to get close to him, and now he wants to drive him away?

   "Liang Xien." He pressed his throat, his voice extremely cold, "Think clearly, if you don't come with me, you will never come to me again."

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

   But Wen Xien didn't respond to him, she just shook her shoulders and hid in a servant's arms, not wanting to look at him.

   That lowly servant, with his disgusting eyes and his dirty hands, hugged the person who originally belonged to him, his wife.

   The security guard had already walked in, someone forcibly grabbed Shen Yue's hand, but he was forcefully throwing it away.

  Shen Yue stood up, he stared at Wen Xien, his face suddenly sank, his eyes darkly like a beast on the edge of rage.

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

  Wen Xien's bloodless face suddenly turned paler, with cold sweat on her forehead and back, she just hugged He Runcheng tightly, like she was holding on to the last straw in her life.

   "I'll say it one last time." Shen Yue paused, her voice hoarse and cold, "Go home with me."

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

   The security guard stepped forward to stop Shen Yue, but Shen Yue stepped forward and dragged Wen Xien up, he grabbed Wen Xien's shoulder out of control.

   "Speak up, come with me? I told you that I'll make it clear to you when I get home! What are you always doing with a mourning face?"

   His cold voice, like a sharp knife, pierced into her heart mercilessly.

  Wen Xien pursed her lips, her face extremely pale.

  Shen Yue, who was out of control and had no image, was undoubtedly extremely gloomy and terrifying, and the gaze he cast over cut him like a knife. Wen Xien shrank slightly, struggling to retreat, biting his lip desperately.

  Liang Zhongshan held down Shen Yue's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Shen Yue, let go, Xien doesn't want to go with you."

   (end of this chapter)