The Nation’s Male God Fell In Love With Me

  Chapter 503 His love is suffocating 3

He took a sip of the thick soup, which was made by Mu Liang himself. He has never cooked a complete western food. This lobster thick soup is very authentic. As he said, food can’t be let down, and people’s hearts can really come from Experience it in food.

   She experienced a sense of despair.

Steak, slowly decreasing, she tasted the same wax, complicated thoughts, Mu Liang ate quietly, standard dining etiquette, she suddenly thought of the night they made love, that Mu Liang in the white dress, that shocking talent The gorgeous Mu Liang.

  She said to Mu Liang, I want to be the only red rose in your life.

  Mu Liang said, good.

  The heart was throbbing with pain, and she didn't know how to relieve the pain.

"Mu Liang, you go back to China." Qiao Xia said, putting down the knife and fork, "End this wrong marriage. The meeting between you and me was a mistake. If we continue to entangle, there will be no hope for the rest of our lives. You'll get bored eventually."

"Even if we torture each other for the rest of our lives, I will never let you go." Mu Liang said in a deep voice, he looked at Qiao Xia fixedly, with the darkness and paranoia that could not be hidden in his eyes, "In your life, you must be within my reach. and where."

"You said, you love me, this is the way you love me, you would rather see me in pain, despair, torture me than let go?" Qiao Xia looked at him incredulously, and smiled coldly, "Mu Liang, The way you love is really special."

"It's not the first day you know who I am and what kind of temperament I am." Mu Liang paused every word, every word like a knife, "What's mine is mine, and no one can take it away, whether it's possessiveness or love. Anyway, no one can take you away from me."

   "No one took me away, I just..." Qiao Xia took a deep breath, holding back the pain in his heart, "I don't love you anymore."

   I just can't love you anymore.

   That's all.

  Mu Liang, do you understand?

  There are so many estrangements and so many despairs, how can we go on?

   "Don't love me?" Mu Liang's lips suddenly flashed a cold smile, that smile was weird and vicious, Qiao Xia suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, what did he want to do? Mu Liang poured two glasses of red wine slowly, then suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle and shook it gently, "Guess, what is this?"

   Qiao Xia was silent and looked at him warily. What exactly is he trying to do?

  The atmosphere was so weird that she wanted to scream.

Mu Liang leaned back slowly, stretched his whole body, and relaxed his posture. His eyes were half downcast, and his body was filled with sadness, "I suddenly remembered a love story in Normandy. The Normandy that everyone knows is a war-torn city. , a heroic place, but I don’t know that there is also a very poignant love story there. An American soldier and an enemy female officer met in Normandy and fell in love, but because of their mutual hostility and the cruelty of war, they could not be combined. In the movie, the two quietly held a simple wedding, a wedding of only two people, no one blessed, they put poison in the red wine, exchanged cups affectionately, and died in Normandy."

  In Qiao Xia's eyes, the bewitching red wine was reflected, the blood-like color, like a knife, shot at her heart.

  She looked at Mu Liang in disbelief.

  He wanted to kill her?

He's crazy?

  At that moment, she was not afraid, but felt incredible.

  How far has Mu Liang's mental illness reached?

   Was she forcing him step by step, making him a psychopath?

  (end of this chapter)