He really hated Gu Shaocheng, hated him with a passion!
Before it was because he took away the woman he liked, and now it was because he destroyed his entire family! In that instant, Xia Jianqing’s hatred for Gu Shaocheng also extended to Chenxing, who liked Gu Shaocheng.
"Chenxing, you’ve gone from soone I couldn’t stop missing to soone I hate."
Hearing these words, Chenxing couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sorrow.
She parted her lips as if to speak, but in the end, she said nothing.
"I’m sorry." She didn’t know what she was apologizing for, but seeing Jianqing like this, and thinking back to their youthful days as desk mates, her heart involuntarily ached.
He used to be soone who could make her smile even in her dreams, but now, with each standing on their own ground, that pure friendship could never be reclaid, could it? Chenxing knew in her heart that so things, once set in motion by fate, are beyond anyone’s power to reverse.
He spoke with sarcastic laughter, "What’s the use of sorry? Don’t you have nightmares sleeping next to such a man every day?"
"Please don’t talk about him like that. Jianqing, that’s the grudge of the previous generation, neither of us is to bla. I don’t want to discuss this with you, can you let go?" She pulled hard, but couldn’t free herself from his grip. Chenxing saw the hatred in Xia Jianqing’s eyes and felt a deep sadness, "Jianqing, don’t be like this, if he sees us later, it will be difficult to resolve."
"Are you so afraid of being seen by him?" Xia Jianqing had already seen the man walking into the doorway, and for so reason, he suddenly embraced her tightly, "What if he sees us kissing?"
As he said this, his head unexpectedly drew near.
Gu Shaocheng sauntered into the hotel with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cold drink, leisurely—only to be greeted by such a scene.
In the center of the hotel lobby, his woman was tightly embraced by another man, a perfect cinematic side kiss, and his steps halted abruptly.
His eyes narrowed, and the killing intent that flared montarily was so palpable that even Chenxing, who saw him, felt a prickling sensation on her back.
Pushing Xia Jianqing away forcefully, just as she was about to slap him in a furious rage, she caught a glimpse of the furious and murderous Gu Shaocheng standing at the door. Chenxing took a sharp breath, startled.
"Shaocheng..."
She felt uneasy and swiftly walked towards him, clutching his hand, and frantically explained, "Shaocheng, don’t misunderstand, I... it was him..."
A finger pressed against her lips. Gu Shaocheng shook his head, a gentle smile on his face, and he led her by the hand in an apparently calm manner towards Xia Jianqing.
He tilted his chin slightly, a powerful presence, a contemptuous stance.
"It seems you don’t take my words to heart."
Xia Jianqing, unwilling to show weakness, t his fierce gaze head-on, "Gu Shaocheng, do you really think you’re the only one who matters in this world? I tell you, one day, I will watch you fall from grace, and then, everything that should have been mine, I will take back one by one."
His gaze swept past Chenxing intentionally or unintentionally.
Chenxing felt her head buzz.
Gu Shaocheng let out a cold laugh, and in the blink of an eye, before anyone could see clearly what he did, a gun was already pointed at Xia Jianqing’s head, causing a small stir in the hotel. Chenxing held her breath and grasped his hand, "Young Master Gu, don’t."
"Pleading for him?"
She didn’t know, clutching his arm, "Can we go, please? There are a lot of people watching."
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