Chapter 152: In This World, Only She and He Are Entangled to

ming a kissing scene with a stranger in public, any woman would choose the former, wouldn't sheMoreover, she was still the former Miss Jian... 。That high-spirited Miss Jian 。"Can I have a different..."What are you doing" A frigid voice, oozing from Shen Xiujin's thin lips, cold as ice in an ice cellar.

Xiao Heng looked at Shen Xiu Jin with displeasure, provokingly raising his chin: "Yes. What are you going to do about it"

Shen Xiuqin cast a dangerously intense glance at Xiao Heng. The tension in his handsome features suddenly eased as the corners of his lips curled into a smile. Jian Tong only felt a gentle force pushing her away before she could react. When she looked up again, her heart almost stopped!

"What can I do to you" Shen Xiuqin sneered, his towering frame charging towards Xiao Heng. He smiled disdainfully and raised his fist, "I can tell you now!"

The fist wind came towards him head-on, Xiao Heng's expression changed drastically. He did not dodge, but instead raised his fist to meet it... boom!

With a clash of fists, Xiao Heng was forced to take two steps back, barely managing to stand steady. His gaze flickered several times, showing evident apprehension towards Shen Xiuqin. The impact had numbed his tiger's mouth, and Xiao Heng felt a surge of annoyance. Gritting his teeth, he sneered:

“You go ahead and hit me, I’ve already touched her everywhere,” The peach blossom eyes glanced at Jian Tong in the distance, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, fleeting like a phantom: “Don’t even talk about her mouth, I've touched her whole body. Just now, in the private room, we had another round.”

Shen, are you useful I've slept with your woman. Logically, it's fair for me to beat you up.

When Xiao Heng spoke without thinking, Jian Tong's face drained of color. She gritted her teeth, her fists clenched at her side, trembling uncontrollably!

Jan was breathless.

Her face was pale, with a hint of pain in her eyes... Xiao Heng, why did he have to fabricate and frame her!

Xiao Heng looked at the man across from him, his eyes gradually becoming cold, and an indescribable sense of relief in his heart... That surname Shen, I can't have, you shouldn't be able to possess completely either!

When a surge of exhilaration coursed through him, a flash in his peripheral vision caught sight of a woman not far away. As his gaze landed on the ghastly pallor of her bloodless face, and witnessed the despair in her eyes, Xiao Heng felt a sudden, piercing pain in his heart. He steeled himself, then let out a cold laugh:

"What are you looking at me for I'm just playing around with you, playing around. Do you understand You're taking it seriously"

You think I, the young master of the Xiao family, would look down on a withered flower like you

"Tsk tsk, really cheap, even sleeping with a woman costs money. Sleeping with you doesn't cost a dime. But hey, cheap stuff isn't good quality. Thinking about it now, I feel so sick and disgusted..."

"Bang!"

With a chilling voice, Shen Xiuqin's murderous intent surged: "Xiao Heng, what are you! Don't you even look in the mirror to see yourself clearly Also..."

She's off-limits to you! Not just now, but for your entire life, you'll never have a chance with her, not even physically or emotionally!

"Shen, you're being way too self-righteous. She's just a woman who opens her legs for money! Do you think she's some kind of chaste and virtuous woman "

Shouldn't you be the clearest about this!

"What makes you say that I, Xiao Heng, haven't slept with a single woman in my life!"

It was precisely because his imaginary enemy had hit the nail on the head that he became even more furious. It was because Shen Xiuqin had spoken the truth. He, Shao Xiao, the renowned young master of the Xiao family, had pursued this woman for so long, and their closest contact was just a kiss. Precisely because this was the reality, he felt even more unwilling to accept it.

He roared at Shen Xiuqin angrily, "You whore! A whore who can do anything for money! You're just a whore!" Why couldn't he, Xiao Heng, who had plenty of money, get her

Jian Tong's blood ran cold, she staggered and almost fell. She could only lean against the wall. To Xiao Heng, had she ever harbored romantic feelings She was afraid the answer was no.

Never had love, but those hands once led her through storms and crowds, and that mouth once whispered the sweetest words... Fake! It's all fake!

That person, was once gentle as well!

Just because he'd heard rumors about her past, about her being a cruel and vicious woman, just because she'd been to prison, just because she'd humbled herself before him by kneeling, had the once gentle person changed

She leaned against the wall, staggering forward. Her pale face made Xiao Heng's heart ache with a pain he couldn't explain - a strange, indescribable... unspeakable feeling!

Shen Xiujin clenched her fists tightly, unwilling to have any contact with that Xiao bastard, but just as she was about to take a step towards him, she suddenly stopped. She had to grow up on her own.

Jian Tong staggered to Xiao Heng's face: "I never regret meeting you. In my eyes, Xiao Heng is gentle and sunny. He was the light that shone in my dark life."

It's not what I see now, a whole body filled with cynicism, a face full of hideous ugliness… Xiao Heng, if you think I am a slut, a slut everyone can despise, please don't for a someone anyone can despise, a lowly and shameless slut, let yourself become an ugly sight.

I am grateful, and I will always remember you at your best.

Jian Tong slowly finished her words, turned around resolutely, and walked towards Shen Xiujin. She looked at the man in front of her, Shen Xiujin... Her eyes were filled with the despair of a broken jar. Come on, entangle me, fight to the death! From the moment she fell in love with this man, the ending was predetermined—only endless entanglement and inescapable despair remained!

However, she naively wanted to escape... thinking that once she left that prison, she could be free. But what about the mental prison

Her grievances and love-hate relationship with Shen Xiujin are none of anyone's business, and no one should interfere!

Xiao Heng, shouldn't have gotten involved, nor should she have... From the start, she shouldn't have craved that warmth. She should have told this good boy about her disgraceful past.

"Mr. Shen, let's go to 'Weilai'."

A strong arm encircled her shoulder, and suddenly, the world spun. Jian Tong's head felt dizzy. When she came to her senses, she was already being held horizontally in the man's arms. She lowered her head and didn't struggle, allowing him to carry her out.

Xiao Heng stood there, his limbs numb. When the woman's figure disappeared from sight, his legs suddenly gave way. He staggered and leaned against the wall behind him. With the support of the wall, he didn't fall down.

What does she mean

Does she want to be a good person

He cursed at her, humiliated her, insulted her, why didn't she curse back She should have gone crazy, pointing at his nose and cursing him!

Why didn't she curse him, why didn't she scold him, why...didn't she hate him

I never regret meeting you. Xiao Heng in my eyes, gentle and sunny, he was the light that shone through the darkness of my life... She said, he was her light!

......"I am her light... I am her light... Her light! Hahahahaha..." Something warm welled up in the corners of his eyes. Xiao Heng rubbed his eyes, laughing and choking back tears: "I am her light... hahahahaha..."

“Who wants you to be a good person! Who does! You're just a whore, just be a whore honestly and quietly. I hate you, curse me... Who wants you to be good! Who needs your gratitude! Who needs...your light! Hahaha...sniffle...”houlders trembled: "Shen, Mr. Shen." She could feel the hand under her sweater gently stroking her stomach, fearfully feeling that hand moving towards the left side of her waist... getting closer to t...