Chapter 290 Don't blame me for being cruel

Pei Che grabbed Qiao Chuchu's hand: "Where are you going?!"

He seemed to know something and stared into her eyes: "You can't just walk away!"

Qiao Chuchu didn't say anything, slowly shook off his hand, and her eyes fell on his chest.

Pei Che was wearing a black suit with a white flower pinned to his chest.

It was a symbol of a funeral at home.

Obviously... there was no need to hold a funeral at home.

Pei Che saw her face was ashen, and approached her cautiously.

Just like she was a frightened bird, he slowly raised his hand and clasped it behind her head.

His palm was cold, and he tentatively held her in his arms: "Chuchu, no matter what you think of, no matter what you want to do, don't do it, the risk is too great!"

She had no expression.

Or rather, she couldn't feel any emotion.

Even though Pei Che's voice was trembling and his body was shaking slightly,

she also felt strangely that this man was rare and humble.

But she didn't care.

She was determined to leave.

She raised her hands and hugged Pei Che, saying obediently, "I saw a small vendor selling fried noodles on the way here, and I wanted to eat something."

Pei Che looked at her in shock, "Do you want to eat something?"

His red and swollen eyes finally brightened up, "I'll have someone make fried noodles for you. Don't buy the kind on the roadside. It's not healthy."

"I just want to eat it." She did not allow for any argument, "I want you to buy it yourself."

Pei Che frowned and tried to argue with her, "The things on the roadside are not clean. I'll have someone deliver it to you right away. It won't take long."

"I just want to eat what's on the roadside." Qiao Chuchu stared at him straight, "Are you going to buy it for me or not?"

Pei Che's face changed, and looking at her sinister eyes, he finally couldn't persuade her.

"Okay, but you have to go with me."

He couldn't leave Qiao Chuchu alone, what if she suddenly became depressed?

Qiao Chuchu was happy to hear that: "Okay."

She pointed in a direction where no one was: "Go that way."

Pei Che did not doubt it, and took her hand to lead her there.

Qiao Chuchu followed closely behind, bending down from time to time to pick up the small flowers and dogtail grass on the ground.

Pei Che saw it and felt that she had become lively. He finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you still remember?"

She looked up blankly.

Pei Che had a layer of dark blue under his eyes, but he still forced himself to smile at her: "When my mother died, I held your hand like this."

Qiao Chuchu did not answer, and covered her chest in confusion, and had no memory of the past.

But her heart seemed to remember.

Her heart ached slightly after hearing these words.

Pei Che saw her reaction, a flash of pain in his eyes, turned around and continued to walk forward.

He changed the subject: "I didn't pay attention to the roadside stalls when I came here. Are there roadside stalls in a place like this?"

Qiao Chuchu didn't answer, and pulled his hand away: "Second brother."

Pei Che looked back: "Huh?"

A stone hit him hard on the head!

Pei Che was caught off guard, his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground with a bang!

Warm blood dripped along his smooth forehead!

He fell to the ground, and finally recovered, looking at Qiao Chuchu in disbelief.

She stood in the sun, wearing a black suit and a well-behaved princess hair. She was dressed up seriously by Xiao Xie.

But she was holding a stone dripping with blood in her hand.

It was... the stone that hit him.

What did she want to do?

Was she really going to start over again? !

Pei Che wanted to stand up, but he felt dizzy and fell back to the ground!

He couldn't get up!

He trembled and propped himself up to crawl towards her.

Qiao Chuchu lowered her eyes and watched Pei Che crawling on the ground.

He was always proud and noble, but his hair was messy, and his well-cut suit was rubbed by the ground. He crawled to her feet without caring about his image.

His hand trembled as he covered her Mary Jane leather shoes: "Don't..."

He tried hard to resist the dizziness and didn't even have the strength to raise his head: "Brother, please, don't hurt yourself... Please..."

The deep and shallow scars on his wrists remained on his fair skin.

Looking up, he was holding Qiao Chuchu's hand tightly on her shoe.

Qiao Chuchu squatted down and held Pei Che's face: "I don't want to hit you, but this is the only way to get rid of you."

Pei Che had difficulty meeting her gaze, and tears fell into her palm.

His usually cold and sinister eyebrows were filled with rare fear.

He knew that she was determined to leave, but he still hoped that she would consider their feelings and stay: "Chuchu, I have already lost my brother, I can't lose you again!"

Qiao Chuchu said nothing and untied his tie.

She stood up holding his tie like a numb killer: "This is a short pain, brother, both you and I will bear it."

"What are you going to do?! What are you going to do?!"

Pei Che propped himself up and fell to the ground again, and a wave of dizziness surged up again!

Qiao Chuchu couldn't help frowning, turned around and left: "No one can stop me from what I want."

Pei Che watched her gradually walk away, propped himself up several times, and finally fainted.

Qiao Chuchu walked straight to the woods.

Her cell phone suddenly rang.

It was a photo sent from an unfamiliar number.

She wanted to open it, but the phone wouldn't let her unlock the face, and she had to enter the password to enter.

But...

what was her cell phone password?

Qiao Chuchu stood under the tree in a daze, and suddenly remembered what Xiao Xie said when he changed her clothes -

"Miss, you actually have a message left for you before you lost your memory, and it has your mobile phone password written on it. Do you have a sixth sense?"

At that time, Xiao Xie tried his best to make her happy.

But she was in no mood to pay attention to her at that time.

She rolled up her sleeves, and there was a string of words written in ballpoint pen on her arm.

Because she had taken a shower in the past few days, the handwriting was blurred, but the numbers could still be vaguely distinguished.

She quickly turned on her phone and opened the MMS.

It was a selfie.

Xia Xuechun was sitting on the boat, holding her phone and smiling sweetly, and behind her was Long Yunxiao smiling at the camera.

"You must be very sad that your fourth brother died! As for your brother's death, I can only say that you deserve it!!"

"Oh, by the way, don't think about looking up this mobile number, and don't think about calling it back, because this mobile number was bought casually, and it was thrown into the sea after sending you this message!"

"By the way, I want to tell you that I'm super happy now! The most important thing is that I'm abroad now, and you can't find me no matter how anxious you are. I believe that one day I can attend your funeral, because I am working hard every day to make you and the people around you die a miserable death! [heart][heart][heart]"

She didn't respond to these provocations, opened the picture, and looked carefully at a landmark on the screen.

There is a lighthouse.

She took a screenshot and searched Baidu Maps.

The map recognition result was a lighthouse in Country D.

That is to say, the whole world knows that although the scenery is beautiful, the security is almost zero in the dangerous 14th district.

It seems that he went here to avoid being found by her.

She thought it was ridiculous.

Is Xia Xuechun really happy?

In order to avoid her, he stayed in a place where fighting could break out at any time?