Chapter 941 (1/2)

Thorny First Marriage Basho 26310K 2022-07-20

Today, it's very cold outside. Tan Qian's snot is coming out, but she just can't bear to go and doesn't want to come in.

Lin Xianyu took a thicker blanket and went out. Sang Shixi didn't exercise for a long time and was weak. In case of cold, he would be in trouble.

”Tan Qian, it's almost enough. You can't stop wandering in the garden. It's not such a big place.” She put a blanket over thornsey. ”Do you want to go in?”

”Who is it?”

”No Sang Shixi calmly replied, ”it's not me or sang Qi.”

”Even if you're not the killer, I have 10000 reasons to hate you.” Huo Jia stood up from the stone stool, as if there was a thorn sticking to her on the stool: ”my face also thanks to you. In order to make me think that sang Qi wanted to blow me up, you put a bomb in the censer, didn't you?”

”You are timid, Huo Jia. You want to hate me all the time. You are afraid that you will lose the point of hating me, so you don't want to check again. You have determined that the murderer is me in your heart. You just want to find a reason for you to hate me.”

He took it up and drank it all, from his throat to his heart.

”In fact, you haven't been checking all the time. I know that you have found uncle he, and I know that Huo Jia, you know very well who the murderer is, but you don't want to know the real answer.” He picked up the tea on the table, although the tea was boiling hot, but the wind was too strong, and now the tea was cold.

The sneer on her lips was colder than the cold wind: ”Sang Shixi, you are East today and west tomorrow. Do you treat me as a fool?”

Huojia stopped breathing for a second, and after a second, she shook off Sanshi's hand.

It's freezing today, but his hands are warm.

Sang Shixi never gave her any chance to get close to herself, and he would not take the initiative to shake her hand.

For a long time, she didn't have any intimacy with Sanshi.

Huo Jia's hand was in the palm of Sang Shixi's, and she suddenly became nervous and convulsed.

”When can I be so greedy and afraid of death that I dare not admit it?” Sang Shixi's hand suddenly took Huojia's hand: ”the only thing I did wrong was to disturb your sight and blame sang Qi, but I didn't kill them.”

”He's dead. He died last year. There's no proof of his death. Of course, you can say whatever you want.”

”Yes.”

”You mean uncle he?”

”You triads, the one your father trusted the most.”

”Well, who is that man? Who is it? ”

”In fact, you're half right. I want to die, that's what I said.” Sang Shixi raised his head, looked at Huojia, gently took off her tea cup and put it on the stone table: ”your father and brother's enemies are different. At that time, I found that they could be pulled on Sang Qi, so I disturbed my sight and made you think it was made by sang Qi.”

”No, half a year ago in the hospital, you admitted it was you! Now you're getting better, so you don't admit it, do you? ” Huo Jia interrupted sang Shixi's words excitedly: ”if you want to live, you can put it another way!”

”I've always told you that I didn't kill you.”

”I don't mean that. I mean the death of my father and brother.”

”Marry you? I can do it any time you're ready. ”

She coughed to ease her embarrassment: ”what do you mean by what you told me this afternoon?”

”How, sang Shixi suddenly changed his face, so kind?” Huo Jia bent down to look at sang Shixi's eyes, but when she met him, she staggered them again.

”I'm not a cat, and you're not a mouse.” Sang Shixi also picked up his tea cup, smelled it and took a sip: ”I didn't like the taste of Dahongpao before. I thought it was medicinal. Now it's good to taste it carefully.”