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Chapter 697 She's Crying, He's Painful!

Chapter 697, she is crying and he is in pain!

The sun is like fire.

Villa No. 109, Dihua Court.

The copper-iron door was pushed open, and an unkempt, disheveled woman walked into the house as if she was a zombie.

"Oh my god, who is it?"

Lin Jing, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV in a pair of silk pajamas, suddenly saw such a woman entering the room. She was startled and the potato chips in her hand spilled all over the floor.

After taking a closer look, Lin Jing recognized that the person entering the room was... Li Qiuxue!

"Oh My God……"

Lin Jing was stunned on the spot. It was unbelievable that Li Qiuxue looked like this.

After being stunned for a long time, Lin Jing finally came to her senses and hurriedly ran to Li Qiuxue, her face full of confusion and worry: "Qiuxue, you... what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Li Qiuxue paused, looked up at Lin Jing with empty eyes, squeezed out a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, shook her head and said nothing.

"What's going on?" Lin Jing's heart tightened, and her face turned pale: "Where is Qin Feng? Where did he go? Good luck, what's wrong with you?"

During this period, although there were some cracks in the relationship between Li Qiuxue and Lin Jing, it did not affect their care and concern for each other.

Seeing Li Qiuxue like this, Lin Jing felt very sad.

She knew that something must have happened.

It's just that at this time, Li Qiuxue had already given up everything. She had no effort or spirit, only confusion and despair, as well as fear and regret.

She had no intention of saying much and was unable to explain.

I could only shake my head and say: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I... I'll go back to my room and take a rest first."

Li Qiuxue gently shook off Lin Jing's support, dragged her weak body, limped upstairs, and went upstairs.

"this……"

Lin Jingju was at a loss where she was.

Turning her eyes, she hurriedly called Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng's mobile phone has been turned off long ago, and he can't be contacted at all.

After Li Qiuxue returned to the room, she did not take a shower or go to bed, because the moment she entered the room, all her pretense collapsed, and the little strength she had left disintegrated in an instant.

She slumped down at the door, leaning against the door with her hands on her knees.

Her petite body was trembling. Even if the sun was strong today, she could not feel any light at this moment. The whole world was completely plunged into darkness.

She is crying.

Silent crying.

Heartbroken, heartbroken, and hopeless.

I regretted it too much, hated myself for being incompetent, and felt helpless.

turn out to be.

It is so terrible and painful to watch the person you love most leave.

turn out to be.

This is real heartache.



I want to forget you for a thousand reasons

But I forgive you with ten thousand reasons

You and he are so good, how ambiguous have you been to each other?

Can you not let me know?



In the alley of the old city, a street singer was playing and singing a song called "The Smell of You". The sad melody, miserable lyrics, and rich tone attracted the listening and appreciation of many passers-by.

Qin Feng, who had been in a state of despair all the way from Nancheng Qushang Cafe, arrived here unknowingly. When he heard this song, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of self-mockery on his lips.

"This song really suits me..."

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He walked through the crowd and walked to the homeless singer. He took out all the hundreds of dollars in his trouser pocket and threw them all into the bowl and ladle beside the singer.

Then, keep listening.

After singing a song, the wandering singer put down his guitar and looked at Qin Feng with a grateful face: "Thank you, thank you!"

This is the first time he has received such a large reward.

"You're welcome, you deserve this."

Qin Feng smiled, turned around and left the alley, continuing to walk aimlessly.

He doesn't know where he is going, nor where he belongs.

I just think it's a little ridiculous.

A street singer whom he had never met could thank him so excitedly for a mere reward of a few hundred dollars, and the woman he once protected with his life...

hehe.

She couldn't blame her. After all, she never asked him to fight for her with his life. All of this was done willingly and out of passion...

It's dark and the tide is coming.

The ferocious tide, one wave after another, kept hitting the rocks on the seaside, making waves of deafening sounds.

The sound of waves is also the only sound here.

Qin Feng was lying on a high cliff by the sea, looking at the bright silver plate in the sky and listening to the roaring sound of the giant beast. His face was expressionless and his eyes were empty.

He looks like a lost person who has lost his soul.

"Emotions can be cultivated." Qin Feng said to Li Qiuxue when they first met.

"I don't have time." Li Qiuxue's answer was firm at that time.

"I have." Qin Feng was very confident at that time.

It’s only now that I think back on it that I realize how childish and ridiculous my confidence was back then. Some people will give you something back if you don’t give your sincerity and everything to them.

That night.

A big explosion occurred on the isolated island.

Men carry women on their backs and live and die on an isolated island. Every time an explosion sounds, their figures will be lifted off. Every time an impact comes, the man is using his body to protect the most important woman in his life.

He saved the woman and almost paid with his life.

He could have just walked away, but because of love and responsibility, he ended up covered in bruises. Almost no part of his body was intact, scarred and bloody.

Think again.

How silly.

He is in pain.

Silent colic.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, in terms of status, you are worthy of the best and most beautiful woman in the world. In terms of strength, you are invincible. You are just a mere Li Qiuxue. Why should you worry about it? Even now, you are still thinking about it in your heart."

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling helpless at his current situation.

"It's time to be yourself."

With a faint sigh, as if he had made some decision, Qin Feng took out his cell phone and was about to call the people who loved him the most.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

The sea wind howled, and the footsteps were almost non-existent, but Qin Feng heard them immediately and quickly identified the owner of the footsteps.

Turning around, I saw a beautiful woman walking towards me.

Sexy and hot, enchanting but not kitsch, mature but not old, she appeared in a red dress and looked extremely beautiful and conspicuous under the moonlight.

Qin Feng lay on the edge of the cliff, looked at the beauty up and down, smiled and ignored her, and turned back to look at his own scenery, obviously not wanting to interact with her again.

But this seems to be beyond Qin Feng's control.

Because the beauty's target was him, she walked straight to Qin Feng, then sat down with her skirt down.

The beauty took out a pack of low-quality cigarettes from her bag and sent it to Qin Feng: "I'll count on my fingers. You should need this very much at this time."
Chapter completed!
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