Chapter 123 Awakening
Meng Shuyue was thrown to the ground, her scalp was pulled, the wooden hairpin on the top of her head fell off, and her long seaweed-like hair also fell down.
The sharp pain in her palms and knees made her originally confused and tired mind suddenly become clear.
She turned back and stared at the torn clothes on her shoulders in a daze.
This pastel-colored dress was a birthday gift from Shen Jinxiao to her.
Not long after that, he had an accident.
She had kept this skirt in a wooden cabinet and was reluctant to wear it.
Today is also her birthday.
Therefore, she rejected the advice of the clothing store owner and insisted on wearing this skirt, just so that when she went to see Shen Jinxiao on this special day, he would see this skirt and think of her.
However, she got the truth from him about why he married her.
A light-hearted truth: "I don't like her."
Meng Shuyue stared at the torn corner of his clothes on his shoulder, and felt as if a string that had been tense in his head all day suddenly broke, and his entire numb heart was torn in two.
Every detail of her time with Shen Jinxiao flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope.
He held her in his coat, and every time she looked back, he had a doting smile on his face.
When she read medical books by lamplight at night, he would hold her in his arms and put her on his belly to coax her to sleep like a child.
Whenever she ate something delicious and praised it, he would say he wanted to try it too, and then kiss her lips domineeringly.
She could still remember that when Shen Jinxiao bought this skirt, he held her in his arms while she was still in confinement, and said with joy that he would be able to see her wearing these waist-hugging dresses in a while.
Obviously, Shen Jinxiao was so good to her in the past.
It was clearly written on the back of the photo that he had loved her for many years.
How could he not love her?
Meng Shuyue's eyes were red, and he grabbed the torn piece of cloth on his shoulder again and again like a madman, trying to restore the broken piece.
It was as if he was restoring Shen Jinxiao's past love for him. He failed again and again but still persisted.
She would rather believe that Shen Jinxiao had lost his memory than believe that the Shen Jinxiao in the past had never loved her.
"You ruined my skirt, ruined it..."
Meng Shuyue muttered to herself like a madman, tears streaming down her face like a dam bursting.
The two waitresses looked at each other, obviously pleased by the collapsed and embarrassed look of the woman on the ground.
"Don't act weak. Manager Song is not here right now. Do you think you can pretend to be pitiful and get him to marry you? Just because you have given birth to a child!"
Accompanied by the waitress's mocking voice.
The cloth crackled again, and the torn cloth on the shoulder became bigger and bigger.
The torn piece of cloth on my back grew larger and larger, and a slight chilly feeling came over me.
It is a mark of humiliation engraved on the back.
The biting cold corroded her soul, and bit by bit the ice shattered her proud spirit.
Meng Shuyue stared at the teardrops on the marble floor that gathered into a pool of water, reflecting the woman's love-stricken face. It was as if he saw her miserable appearance in her previous life when she was controlled by love.
She clenched her palms that were supporting the ground, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up.
It is self-mockery and awakening.
How could she, Meng Shuyue, live like this again after living a new life?
The last tear in her eye fell, hit the ground and shattered into countless pieces, but then gathered together again.
Just like she broke down her confused past self bit by bit and then reassembled it.
The waitress behind him took out a camera, pointed it at Meng Shuyue's back and said with a chuckle, "Such a beautiful scene must be photographed and shown to others. Let's see how you can seduce Manager Song later..."
Bai Qingfeng, who had been hiding behind the decorative wall, had long lost his patience and quickly emerged, intending to stop these two women who were impatient with life.
As soon as I got closer, I saw Meng Shuyue suddenly jump up from the ground, swung his arm and hit the face of the waitress who was holding a camera behind him.
The waitress screamed and was thrown to the ground. The camera in her hand flew out, and another waitress next to her was also pushed to the ground.
Meng Shuyue ignored the clothes that had fallen off her body, walked up to the woman who wanted to take a picture of her and tore her hair, and rubbed the face of another waitress who fell to the ground and screamed with one foot with her small leather shoe.
Finally, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Qingfeng who came out from behind the decorative wall, and his cold eyes stared straight into his horror-struck eyes.
Bai Qingfeng's heart subconsciously trembled, and he realized that Meng Shuyue had misunderstood that he had sent people to bully her.
Just as he was about to explain, the tightly closed door was slammed open, and Song Shixuan's nervous face appeared.
Song Shixuan's eyes fell on the large area of snow-white skin on the woman's shoulder. Under the strong visual impact, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he was so startled that he quickly looked away.
"Shuyue, are you okay? I was worried that something might happen to you, so I..."
Before he could finish, Meng Shuyue had already let go of the screaming woman and came to Song Shixuan.
"Snap!" The crisp sound was deafening.
Meng Shuyue's cold eyes swept across Bai Qingfeng who was standing motionless beside her, and finally her gaze fell on Song Shixuan's face, who turned his face away after being slapped by her.
"Song Shixuan, you are even worse than I thought!"
Song Shixuan widened his eyes and suddenly realized that Meng Shuyue had misunderstood him. She thought that he had asked these two female waitresses to bully her, and then he acted as a hero to save her and win her heart.
He ignored the burning pain on his face and looked back at the beautiful face in front of him that he loved so much, as well as the pretty eyes that seemed to be able to speak and pull him into it like a whirlpool.
At this moment, she looked at him, and the indifference that had been enough to drive him to collapse in the past was no longer in her eyes, but was replaced by blatant disgust and anger.
Song Shixuan's eyes turned red instantly, and it felt like there was a blunt knife cutting his heart inch by inch in his chest. The pain was so severe that his hand that was reaching out to her was shaking.
"No, Shuyue, I didn't ask anyone to bully you. Even if I did, I wouldn't let anyone tear your clothes off..."
The more Song Shixuan explained, the more confused he became, and he didn't know how to defend himself.
He was in a hurry to leave just now because he heard that the young masters arranged by Bai Qingfeng in the morning who were going to bully Meng Shuyue at the banquet were still waiting downstairs, so he left in a hurry. But he never thought that she would get into trouble just after he left.
Song Shixuan suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Qingfeng, and asked as if he had suddenly realized something, "Is it you?"
Bai Qingfeng frowned, but before he could say anything, he heard a crisp sound in his ears, accompanied by a burning pain on his face. He widened his eyes, shocked to the point of doubting his life.
"Meng Shuyue, you fucking hit me! Do you know who I am? Do you want the demolition compensation from Beida Street?"
From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever touched a hair on his head.
Except for the kidnappers who had kidnapped him as a child.
The grass on the graves of those kidnappers is probably already two meters high.
Bai Qingfeng looked at Meng Shuyue with bloodshot eyes and raised his hand to slap the woman in front of him.
The raised hand froze in mid-air and trembled.
Song Shixuan's face changed drastically, and he hurried to stop Bai Qingfeng, then turned around and let Meng Shuyue go.
Meng Shuyue seemed to have heard nothing. He slowly approached the two of them, raised his head and looked at them. His red eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. "You two are garbage!"
"The demolition compensation is ours, don't even think about getting a penny less!"
"You want me to kneel down and beg for mercy? You're dreaming!"
That’s all.
Under the shocked gazes of the two men, Meng Shuyue raised his hand and tore off Bai Qingfeng's white shirt.
In an instant, the neatly arranged buttons burst apart...
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