Why are you doing this to me?
Hao Xinxin felt as if a sharp sword had pierced through her chest. She was bleeding profusely. No, the pain in her heart was only momentary. When a person died, she would feel nothing. She was still alive, so the pain from the deepest part of her heart spread throughout her limbs and pierced through her bones.
She had worked hard for so long, but someone had easily stolen what belonged to her.
Due to family reasons, Hao Xinxin had been very introverted since she was young and rarely interacted with others. This had also led to her habit of writing a diary. Day after day, year after year, she would write a thick stack of diary pages. There was everything in it, but she lost them just like that. Later on, when she grew up and came into contact with more things, she became more and more hopeful about certain things. Later on, after that incident, her hope was shattered.
However, half a year ago, she started over again. She couldn't get the love she wanted, so why didn't she write it down? Even if it was a character living in the book, it would be fine. Anyway, her heart was dead.
However, fate did not seem to care for her at all.
Hao Xinxin's tears seemed to flow endlessly, mixing with the blood on her hands and dripping all over her upper body.
Her white clothes were red and dazzling, but Hao Xinxin couldn't see it.
She only felt a burst of pain in her heart as her ears buzzed. The loneliness swept over her again and enveloped her.
She seemed to be the last person left in the world, and she was the only one.
....
However, as soon as he entered the villa, he sensed that something was wrong.
Chi Ya sat on the sofa, looking dejected. Just like her, Diandian also exuded an unusual aura.
He didn't see Hao Xinxin in the living room. Usually, Chi Ya and Hao Xinxin were inseparable, so it would be strange if he didn't want to.
"Brother, you're finally back. Go upstairs and take a look.”Chi Ya looked up and said with a guilty and sad expression.
Woof woof...
Diandian was also shouting.
Chi Jing looked at Chi Ya doubtfully, pursed his lips and said nothing more. He put down the suit in his hand and strode up the stairs.
Chi Ya, on the other hand, looked at Chi Jing's back with lingering fear.
Before he even pushed open the door, Chi Jing's sharp ears could hear the suppressed cries in the room. Different people would have different feelings when they heard it, but it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as heart-wrenching in Chi Jing's ears.
Immediately, Chi Jing pushed open the door without thinking.
In the house, Hao Xinxin had yet to say anything when she felt a gust of wind. Then, a familiar smell enveloped her.
Her fair wrist was grabbed by the man's large hand, but the action was so gentle that it could almost be ignored.
That was because Chi Jing's sharp eyes saw the wound on Hao Xinxin's palm. It was dripping with blood all over her hand.
Wuuuu... Hao Xinxin shook her head. Her tears still flowed down uncontrollably, some of them landing on Chi Jing.
Her small face seemed to have been washed by water, and her wet eyelashes stuck to her face.
No one knew how it felt to have her obsession stolen from her bones. No one knew that that stubborn belief was like a poison that supported her.
Perhaps, this was the so-called belief. However, her belief had been broken by someone. Where should she go?
The more Hao Xinxin cried, the sadder she became, and the worse her mood became. Gradually, her thoughts became dead-headed, and her face revealed a hint of despair, which made Chi Jing alarmed.
He knew that he had to stop Hao Xinxin from crying.
Wuuuu... Hao Xinxin's crying stopped abruptly. She opened her eyes wide in a daze, and Bambi's misty gaze melted Chi Jing's heart. All the anger in his body was extinguished by her gaze.
Chi Jing covered Hao Xinxin's small face with his large hand. The tears on his face were all stained on his hand, and it was as cold as water.
Chi Jing's heart ached so much that he felt as if someone had pricked him with needles again and again.
"Don't cry, it's so ugly." Chi Jing said something that spoiled the mood.
Puff... Hao Xinxin laughed out loud.
Tears splashed onto Chi Jing's face, but he seemed to not notice it. His eyes were filled with heartache as he focused and wiped Hao Xinxin's face again and again.
Hao Xinxin's impetuous, sad, and hopeless heart was magically calmed by his hand.
"Uncle, I…" she called out softly.
"Don't say it. Let me say it." Chi Jing gently placed a hand on Hao Xinxin's mouth. Feeling the coldness on her lips, his eyes were filled with tenderness.
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