Chapter 57

Faced with the sharp eyes of the man who was completely different from the past, and read out the bright disgust inside. Feng Xiaole seemed to be stationary and didn't know how to react.

Sweats in cold weather, and their faces become paler

Yi Lang looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly felt that it was both ridiculous and ridiculous.

How pitiful did I live in the past that I would take the little kindness released by the woman in front of me as a life-saving straw and hold on to it?

fortunately……

The right hand placed beside him clenched quietly into a fist, until his nails were deeply trapped in the soft flesh, and the clear pain was transmitted to the back of his brain, and then he gradually relaxed again.

Yi Lang also put his open right hand on the table

The left hand and the right hand form a negotiating posture with ease

He Youfei, who was silent, has been observing Yi Lang during this period. He was curious that the opponent's counterattack was just a bluff and a gesture, but he had really made up his mind to reach a situation where he had to decide the outcome.

The former and the latter will affect He Youfei's choice

Now it seems...

Yi Lang, how could you treat me like this?

Feng Xiaole's sad voice made He Youfei's eyebrows beat. When he glanced over, two lines of tears slowly fell from Feng Xiaole's eyes.

It was obviously your fault, how could you do this...

In Feng Xiaole's logic, as long as she thinks Yi Lang is guilty, Yi Lang is guilty

She doesn't need objective facts, she just needs subjective determination

Feng Xiaole has always been like this, living a willful and self-centered life. There is no gray in her world, only distinct black and white.

Apart from this, isn’t it created by He Youfei’s unprincipled indulgence and his own unfinished compromise?

In the past, Yi Lang was blinded and his senses covered. He played a game with the two people that could not accommodate the third person. Now, Yi Lang has figured out the rules and does not want to waste time dealing with them anymore.

All the mistakes are fine until this moment

It's not my fault, Feng Xiaole

Even if there is really something wrong, it is He Youxiu's fault. It is your fault, and He Youfei's fault.

What do I have...

Is it my problem to be attracted to by He Youxiu's pervert?

Yi Lang leaned over slightly and saw with satisfaction that the woman's pupils could not shrink due to fear.

Feng Xiaole, when do you want to deceive yourself? From deceiving yourself as He Youxiu’s girlfriend in the past, and after deceiving yourself as He Youxiu, he was killed by me... Don’t you think you are so sad?

Masato!

The water cup was knocked over

The tablecloth was wet, and the water dripping was flowing down the edge, but no one cared about it

Feng Xiaole's eyes were red, and bloodshot was covered in those black and white eyes, which looked terrifying and scary.

You don't have to refute me, Feng Xiaole

What's wrong with He Youxiu, I don't believe you don't notice it at all

But you chose to hide, choose to ignore, choose to escape the problem rather than solve the problem

When Yi Lang smiled when he looked at Feng Xiaole with all his eyes

You said I was the murderer, if I was really, then you and He Youfei were both accomplices

He Youxiu's tragedy, you are the driving force, He Youxiu's death, and you are also the one who can do it.

Yi Lang's tone is very calm

There is no extra emotion, neither excited nor excited, just like stating a well-known fact, it is particularly convincing

Feng Xiaole couldn't interrupt several times, so he simply shut up

She wanted to cover her ears and wanted Yi Lang not to say anything, but in the end she did nothing, just trembling all over. Hearing Yi Lang's words and sentences shot into his heart like sharp arrows, slashing the flesh and blood inside, slashing the flesh and blood inside

Did she really not notice He Youxiu’s feelings for Yi Lang?

No, she had noticed it long ago

And she knew that it was abnormal

The reason for the abnormality is not because they are the same, but He Youxiu's unilaterally overly possessive and destructive desire

Love shouldn't be like this

Although I also desire possession, it is not the ultimate goal of depriving my personal freedom.

Feng Xiaole loves He Youxiu, so Feng Xiaole understands

The essence of love should be to hope that the other person is good, hope that the other person will become better because of themselves, and hope that everyone in this world can feel the other person's good, instead of trying to hide those good things, and if you find that you can't monopolize it, you will destroy it and destroy it.

That's not love at all

However, Feng Xiaole couldn't convince He Youxiu

After he held the utility knife on his wrist, he gently stroked it, and blood beads were secreted one by one, crawling all over his slender and fair skin, Feng Xiaole panicked, frightened, and at a loss. He could only watch He Youxiu lifted his blood-dripping wrist in front of him and asked her: So? Do you want to tell others? Do you want to stop me?

Three questions in a row, accompanied by the faint salty smell that spreads between the nose, made Feng Xiaole almost feel nauseous

But He Youxiu won't let her go

I know Lele won't do this.

The handsome boy stroked her cheek and whispered in a seductive tone: Don't worry, I'm just playing and will not do bad things, so Lele will definitely help me, right?

He Youxiu smiled when he noticed Feng Xiaole was trembling.

Just like before

In the past, Lele could turn a blind eye, so it would be better if you turn a blind eye in the future.

Very simple, right?