Chapter 199
After dinner, Tang Siyu looked at the time early and said to the man beside him, "you don't have to send me back. You go back to your home! I can take a taxi back. "
"How can I let you go back alone so late? What's the matter with you? How can I tell my son? " Xing liehan said that he grabbed her wrist and walked to his sports car.
Tang Siyu thought that even if he was so happy to send her, she would not be affectable. She sat in his car, which happened to be not far from her home, and drove 20 minutes.
Tang Siyu got out of the car, took her suitcase from behind, and was ready to wave goodbye to the man in the driver's seat, when he saw him get off with the car key.
"You Why did you get off? " Tang Siyu looks at the man in surprise. Why does he get off the bus?
"Live here together." Xing liehan picks his eyebrows.
Tang Siyu's dangerous nerve immediately tightened. Later, she realized a problem. She thought she could live apart from him. It turned out that in this man's mind, this was not the case at all. He had planned to accompany her back here?
"I want to live alone and be quiet tonight." Tang Siyu can't help but express more clearly. However, her tone is gentle and not controversial.
Xing liehan glanced at her. "My house is upstairs, too."
Tang Siyu choked for a while, and her pretty face was a little red. Did she think more?
He just went back to his place?
Tang Siyu doesn't worry about this. If there is no son at home, she doesn't want to have those ambiguous things with him again.
She didn't hate him, just felt that some behaviors were enough and she didn't want to go further.
In the elevator.
Tang Siyu holds the box in silence, and the lid of the box opens to both sides. She and Murphy hold hands in a picture, and the big stab appears on the top.
Xing liehan is so tall that he can see the sweet past of this woman and mufei again without any trouble.
He twisted his brow a little impatiently, and his eyes flashed cold. He reached for the box in her hand and grabbed it. "I will destroy these things for you."
Tang Siyu is stunned and subconsciously wants to get it back. "No, I can deal with it myself."
Xing liehan made a little effort and said firmly, "I will deal with it more cleanly than you."
Xing liehan doesn't want her to touch these photos again. Women are all sentimental creatures. What if one of the photos reminds her of the past and gives birth to an old love for mufei?
Or, which photo has special significance for her, and she picks it up and keeps it?
Thinking of such consequences, Xing liehan would never allow her to touch these photos again.
Of course, Tang Siyu didn't want his personal belongings to be dealt with. She argued, "Xing liehan, this is my thing. I will deal with it myself. Give it back to me."
Xing liehan sneers, "are you willing to deal with it or do you want to keep it?"
Where does Tang Siyu want to deal with it? She really wants to break these photos and then pour them into the garbage can tomorrow. She doesn't want him to deal with them, because these photos are taken when she loves mufei most. In the photos, she is close to mufei, and she just doesn't want this man to see them.
Why did she have this worry? She couldn't say it, but she didn't want him to see it.
"No, I just want to destroy it." Tang Siyu shook his head and retorted.
But the man didn't believe her. The elevator door jingled. Xing Lihan took the lead in holding the box with both hands. After that, Tang Siyu followed him out and continued to plead, "Xing Lihan, return the box to me."
"No way." Xing lie answers coldly.
"It's clearly my thing. You have no right to take it." Tang Siyu is angry.
Xing liehan misunderstands her anger that these photos are still very important to her. His handsome face suddenly becomes gloomy and snorts, "I'll take them away, please give up!"
Finish saying, he pressed fingerprint to enter his room, when Tang Siyu chased over, he shut the door. Tang Siyu stared at the closed door and blushed with rage. What was the man going to do with the photos?
Tang Siyu hurried back to her room, intending to enter from that door, which knew that door was locked by the man at that end.
She knocked on the door. "Xing liehan, open the door quickly and give me the photo back."
However, people at that end are not bothered to talk to her at all.
With a rage, Xing liehan slams the box on the floor. Then, he takes out a pair of scissors from the side. He squats down, takes a lovely photo frame and takes it apart. He takes out the photo inside. He does it without hesitation and cuts it.
Just as he is cutting off the feelings of Tang Siyu and mufei, he will use his actions to cut off all the relations between them.Time has passed for more than ten minutes. Xing liehan's floor is full of cut photo scraps. He has never been so patient to do a boring thing. Now, he is very serious and patient.
But every time he picked up a picture, he had to endure a frenzy to appreciate it again. He was really upset. Looking at the green and immature woman in the picture, all her girlhood time was given to Murphy, and he was angry.
Damn it, why didn't he know this woman earlier? Five years ago, he should have seen her clearly. Then, he should have counted that night on her head and forced her to be responsible for him.
Instead of losing five years, he found her back and wasted his five years.
In the cold hall, Xing lie's figure sits on the floor. In the air, he only hears the clear and pleasant click sound. Each picture is cut into pieces by him. Next to it, the pieces are scattered all over the ground.
Xing liehan's eyebrows and eyes were full of a thick black fog, which was the anger rising from his chest.
Through these photos, he has fully appreciated the love of Tang Siyu and mufei. This woman is like a rose with thorns to him now. How could she have been a shy little woman to mufei before?
Damn it, it's really different! Xing liehan is more and more angry and ruthless.
And this picture, in the light, if someone saw it, would feel very funny, because this man is full of satanic breath, but he is doing childish behavior.
But who cares? Xing liehan doesn't care. He just wants to turn all the pictures that this woman still cares about into ashes.