Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Xia Ruoxin opened her eyes gently, feeling that there was a touch of palpitations that would make her feel heartache. She turned around, her eyes closed slightly, and two big tears ran down her. The corners of his eyes rolled down, so transparent, so clean, but it just made the man's face colder, and made his heart more irritable. He hated her crying, hated her tears, hated With her face, she hated everything for no reason.

"Alu, are you coming to me?" Xia Ruoxin sat up, stretched out his reddish fingers, and held his clothes tightly. "Alu, don't be angry with me, OK, I can It can be changed, don't leave me, let's not quarrel, okay? "

She loves heartbreaking, crying and crying silently, does he really have no heartbeat or distress for her?

Do n’t you have any feelings?

"Alu, are we still together like before? I will listen to everything," she lifted her head, a small smile on her lips, and exhausted almost all the power of her voice.

"Really?" Chu Li's voice came cold, but her fingers trembled slightly.

"Yes," she nodded hard. She can, she can.

"If, I asked you to die, to accompany Yixuan?" Chu Lu's hand suddenly clenched her chin, the face without blood, fell in front of him, and his slightly hooked Lips, still a half smile.

Xia Ruoxin's lips were slightly opened and closed, and her fingers tightened her clothes even harder. Sorry, except for this, she shook her head, not because she did not want to, nor did she fear death. Because he wanted to accompany him, not Xia Yixuan.

If the person who died was him, then she would definitely go with him. She would not let him be alone. On Huangquan Road, she would accompany him in this circle.

However, she wanted him to live well, and she wanted to love him all the time, even if such love had exceeded his ability to bear.

"Oh ... it really is a woman with a bad heart. You are really a true liar." Chu Li suddenly opened her hand and shook her away relentlessly, not even caring, her His hands were completely beyond recognition by his feet.

"I don't," Xia Ruoxin clenched her fingers tightly. She didn't lie to anyone, nor did she ever lie to her. She never lied to him.

She shook her head. I didn't. I didn't lie to you.

"Really?" Is it another sentence? Chu Luju sneered, and the woman who had been stunned on the bed seemed to be a ghost. She didn't lie. She was so embarrassed to say?

"Did you say that you did not kill Yixuan? You said?" Chu Lu's cold hate, suddenly put her hand on her face, really smooth skin, with such an innocent face, that is To lie.

"No, I don't," Xia Ruoxin shook his head, and I did not kill Xia Yixuan. She really hadn't done it, why didn't everyone believe it? She said it a thousand times and ten thousand times. Does the three words Xia Yixuan really follow her forever?

"You said you didn't seek to threaten Manny to let her leave me?" Chu Lu's fingers seemed to be lighter, but his tone was even heavier.

Xia Ruoxin still shook her head. "I didn't, I didn't do it." She had sought Li Manni, but she never threatened her. She begged her and asked her to leave.