Chapter 50 Twice
Chen Congyu's eyes were red and she had a very sad expression.
She did not hide her tears in front of Jiang Xilin and cried a lot, but most of the time she cried in bed.
It's very rare that I cry simply because I'm too sad, like I am now.
It made what she just said ring true.
Jiang Xilin said, "It sounds like I really have no reason to occupy that house."
Shen Congyu sobbed and looked at him.
He held the glass, his fingers were clean and he wore almost no jewelry. Because they were so clean, they seemed meticulous.
One by one, wrapped in a cold water cup, the color is obviously very minimalist, but it is very tense.
You can imagine the force.
Chen Congyu bit the tip of her tongue, looked up, met Jiang Xilin's eyes, and pleaded, "After you sell the house to me, we can settle our grievances. I have no complaints."
Now the focus is to get the house.
Shen Congyu didn’t hesitate to say things she had never thought of.
Jiang Xilin took a sip of water and said lightly, "Okay."
Chen Congyu waited for a while, but didn't hear any additional conditions from him, so she thought he really agreed.
She was delighted in her heart, but suppressed her expression and said, "Thank you, I will be very grateful to you."
Jiang Xilin went to the sofa and called her, "Come here."
Chen Congyu took bigger steps when she thought about the house that she would soon get.
Jiang Xilin took out a few pieces of paper from somewhere and handed them to Shen Congyu.
She glanced at the content briefly, and her originally gentle expression shattered in an instant.
Her hands trembled as she held the paper, and she asked in disbelief, "What is this?"
"Didn't you see everything?" Jiang Xilin said calmly, "Stay with me, follow me."
"Didn't you say that as long as I have enough money, the agreement we signed will be invalidated?"
Jiang Xilin: "Yes, so this is the second one."
His deep eyes gradually showed some color. "Didn't you say that I'd give you the house and we can settle our grudges later?"
That's exactly what she meant.
Chen Congyu clenched her other hand, which was hanging at her side, into a fist. She tried her best to endure it, "You mean, if you want to calculate again, you want me to continue to follow you?"
Jiang Xilin nodded.
He had no idea how bad, shameful, or unreasonable his words were.
Chen Congyu couldn't help but wonder, was this because she hadn't noticed his bad nature before?
Or is it that he has changed in recent years as a superior and thinks that he can bully those below him as a matter of course?
There was no time for Chen Congyu to verify it. She was almost stubborn, "We agreed that if you give me the house, our relationship will end. You can't deny it. You signed it."
If he doesn't admit it, she can use the agreement as an excuse.
Jiang Xilin didn't force her to sign this second unequal agreement immediately. He just said, "You think it's that simple? No way? Didn't I tell you not to think that everything will be fine just by taking the money?"
"But why do you want me to continue following you? You hate me, you dislike me, but don't you feel uncomfortable keeping me by your side?"
Why don't you let her go away?
Jiang Xilin raised his hand, held her cold hand holding the paper, and slowly wrapped it closer to his palm.
What didn't match his warm palms was his posture.
"Do you still need to ask? Seeing you feel uncomfortable around me makes me feel better."
Jiang Xilin's slow tone was like a knife, cutting away Shen Congyu's rationality bit by bit.
He continued, "Are you playing dumb? You're so good at weighing the pros and cons, how could you not understand what I'm thinking?"
Shen Congyu felt cold all over, and she suddenly pulled her hand away.
The sharp edge of the paper scratched Jiang Xilin's palm, cutting a hole and oozing a few drops of blood.
She threw it away as if she had picked up something dirty.
"Does it have to be like this?"
Jiang Xilin asked back: "What do you think?"
Chen Congyu: "When will it end? There must be a deadline, right?"
"I haven't made up my mind yet. You can go back and think about it, just like last time."
Jiang Xilin wiped the blood off his palm with a tissue, then turned to stare at Chen Congyu, "I suddenly realized that I'm not completely indifferent to you. At least I gave you a chance to consider it twice."
Chen Congyu now feels cold from the bottom of her heart.
Jiang Xilin has really changed a lot.
She said stubbornly: "House..."
"I can give it to you now."
Shen Congyu stared at him motionlessly, knowing that he had something else to say.
Jiang Xilin added, "But only after you give me an answer. The agreement is indeed effective, but before I hand the house over to you, I can still dispose of it. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I will demolish the house and rebuild it before giving it to you."
Shen Congyu's breathing was shaking, and she scolded him: "Madman."
Knowing what she cares about most.
If it is demolished and rebuilt, what is the point of her still having this house?
"If you think scolding me makes you happier, that's up to you. But I'm in a bad mood right now. Who knows what you said might make me angry, so I might add some other conditions."
Jiang Xilin's current attitude can be described as gentle.
Because of this, Chen Congyu was even more uncertain.
She didn't even want to talk.
Her head was dizzy. When Jiang Xilin reached out to pull her, she fell into his arms without any struggle.
He was probably in a really good mood. He bit her earlobe and whispered in her ear, "Now let's continue what we didn't finish last night. I saw you were quite proactive last night."
He was referring to the time before Xue Mingrui appeared last night.
How can it be the same as now?
Now Shen Congyu just wanted to strangle him to death.
She closed her eyes and didn't move, letting Jiang Xilin turn her face and kiss her.
The coldness on the body was gradually covered, and Shen Congyu's down jacket was thrown aside by Jiang Xilin.
But she still felt very cold.
Wherever his hands touched, she would tremble slightly.
At a certain moment, tears fell from the corners of Chen Congyu's eyes.
From the living room to the bedroom upstairs, except for the initial period when Chen Congyu was still thinking about a lot of messy things, she was completely dragged into the swamp of irrationality afterwards.
She cried until her mind was dizzy.
I couldn't figure out why I was crying.
In complete contrast to her, Jiang Xilin was in a very good mood.
There was still a faint smell of alcohol on him, mixed with his scent that filled the air, and even intoxicated Chen Congyu.
She left many marks on Jiang Xilin, and she did not restrain herself and still harbored thoughts of revenge.
Jiang Xilin pinched her wrist and threatened gloomily, "Do you want me to tie you up?"
Chen Congyu closed her eyes and cried even harder.
Time had been completely forgotten. Chen Congyu gave up and fell asleep beside the pillow after it was over, not caring about anything else.
In the dream, Jiang Xilin's evil face was forcing her to cry uncontrollably.
Chen Congyu woke up from her dream, and when her consciousness returned, there was no relaxing air even in her dream, and her heart ached even more.
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