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    Cheng Xueman sat back on the chair blankly, like a soulless zombie with empty eyes. When the five people left, they all spat on her. Soon, her clothes became dirty and messy, and her hair looked like  A mess of grass, quite pitiful.

    "I endure, I endure. As long as I can catch Baoyu, I can still have everything, including villas, luxury cars, and endless money to spend." Cheng Xueman said.

    "I believe that Baoyu is a fool." Feng Chunling chuckled, turned around and left with Qian Meifeng and others, and turned off the lights in the room.

    "Baoyu, you won't believe it. Only you will always believe in me. Baoyu, you still believe in me." Cheng Xueman murmured, and at this moment, the lights in Wang Baoyu's small room suddenly turned on.  .

    Cheng Xueman turned around and saw Wang Baoyu standing opposite, with no expression on his face, but there was a strange coldness in his eyes that he had never seen before.

    Cheng Xueman understood everything at once. She frantically wanted to explain something, but felt that all words would be a pale description. She finally let out a painful cry, and suddenly felt dizzy and fainted.

    "At the end of the performance, separated by a piece of glass, here is a woman who has been tortured and feels that her fate is over; over there is a man who is furious and extremely frustrated after learning the truth.

    Time stopped at this moment. Wang Baoyu looked at Cheng Xueman across from him and remained silent for a long time. Until the sound of opening the door came from behind. The person who opened the door did not come in. The sound of a high-heeled shoe could be vaguely heard, clicking, clicking, clicking.  Lopsided.

    Wang Baoyu lit up another cigarette. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly walked out the door and came to the opposite side. Cheng Xueman woke up faintly and looked at Wang Baoyu in front of him, with incomparable fear in his eyes.

    "Xueman, look what you have become. Get up and clean up. I will have dinner with you later." Wang Baoyu said softly.

    "Baoyu, I, I did this because I really love you." Cheng Xueman grabbed Wang Baoyu's hand and cried loudly.

    "Shh, stop talking. Does your mouth hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wang Baoyu said softly.

    "Baoyu, hit me, scold me, don't abandon me." Cheng Xueman hugged Wang Baoyu's thigh and refused to let go.

    "Stop talking, I fully understand in my heart that it's not easy for you either." Wang Baoyu said.

    Cheng Xueman immediately ran out of the house, went to the bathroom and cleaned it carefully, then ran back to the office and changed into a set of clothes. The redness and swelling on his face had been covered by makeup, but the redness and swelling of his eyes could not be covered up.

    "Look at you, your hair is still so messy. You are the most image-conscious person." Wang Baoyu thought for a while and asked, "Have you brought a comb?"

    Cheng Xueman was stunned for a moment, then nodded and took out a delicate silver comb from his bag.

    Wang Baoyu took the heavy silver comb and sighed softly. This girl who pursues luxury has long lost herself in money. Wang Baoyu asked Cheng Xueman to sit down and combed her hair carefully. Cheng Xueman shed tears.  Straight down, not a word can be said.

    "Haha, look at my skills."

    "Baoyu, I"

    "Are you hungry? Let's go and eat." Wang Baoyu couldn't help but pulled her to the Western restaurant downstairs. He ordered a table of Western food, but he still opened the small stove and asked the chef to make a braised pork. Cheng Xue  But Man couldn't swallow it at all and kept repeating the three words "I'm sorry".

    "Xueman, those things are in the past. Don't mention it anymore. Let's eat something. I think back then, I liked to see you eating Western food the most, so elegant and beautiful." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Baoyu, actually I don't like eating Western food." Cheng Xueman finally cried softly, "Over the years, I have become more and more fond of braised pork, but when I go out, I always feel that the price has dropped, I am embarrassed to eat, and I am also afraid of getting fat.  I can not eat it."

    Cheng Xueman said, putting a piece of braised pork in her mouth and chewing it. Fresh juice flowed out from the corner of her mouth. She wiped it with the back of her hand, and stuffed another piece of meat into her mouth with tears in her eyes.

    "Xueman, you are pretending too much. Why don't you be your true self? The meaning of happiness is not just measured by money." Wang Baoyu said.

    Well, Cheng Xueman nodded and stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth. Just as he was about to pick up another piece, Wang Baoyu held his hand down: "Don't eat so much at one time. Your stomach is not good and you can get hurt easily. Haha, time flies by."  It's so fast. I still remember that your family had a dog named Doug. At that time, you always had straight hair hanging down on your shoulders. "

    "Baoyu, I, I really regret it. In the pursuit of wealth, I was completely lost." Cheng Xueman said.

    ¡°Many people have found their way back to the right place after being lost.?, such as your father.  Wang Baoyu said meaningfully.

    "I" Cheng Xueman choked and said nothing.

    The two drank a few more glasses of red wine, neither knowing what to say. Then, the two came to the ballroom again, hugging each other and dancing. Wang Baoyu gently held Cheng Xueman's waist with one hand, and held her soft and soft breasts with the other.  The cold little hands had a calm expression, while Cheng Xueman leaned gently on his shoulder, sighing slightly from time to time, and the tears that never stopped.

    The two danced a few songs in silence. It was already late at night. Wang Baoyu gently took Cheng Xueman downstairs and sent her home.

    "Baoyu" Cheng Xueman reluctantly shouted when she got out of the car. Of course she understood this man who had been entangled for more than ten years. The calmer Wang Baoyu was, the more determined he was.

    "Baoyu, I am no longer qualified to ask you for anything. I just want to ask you why I have such an important position in your heart." Cheng Xueman asked.

    "Didn't you tell them all? You are just a thorn in my heart in the last life, or a barb that can't be pulled out. But Sherman, I will bear the pain and remove you from my heart, because  There is no need to continue." Wang Baoyu said softly.

    "You have made up your mind, haven't you?"

    As Cheng Xueman expected, Wang Baoyu lit up another cigarette, looked blankly into the distance in the darkness, and finally said: "While I haven't thought about killing you, let's go as far as possible."  The better, we never meet again in this life.¡±

    "I understand." The Kun bag in Cheng Xueman's hand suddenly fell to the ground. The man in front of her, who made her love and hate her at the same time, mercilessly closed the car door and disappeared into the vast night at an extremely fast speed.  among.

    It was the season when the warmth turned cold, and a spring snow fell from the night sky. The woman who stood there without her soul soon became a snow sculpture. Fortunately, she was awakened by a passerby, and she took vain steps.  , returned home.
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