Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

He said that he didn't expect anything, it's just that he never cared how she would feel!

"Lu Xingfu, I deserve to be used by you, but why did you hurt them?!"

Song Le wanted to laugh, to ridicule, to speak ill, to act as if he had never met her before, but she still cried and stood up from the ground, her palms had already been worn away by the rough stones, blood oozing out.

Facing her embarrassed, resentful and resentful expression, Lu Xingfu clenched his hands tightly, a flash of bewilderment and confusion flashed in his eyes, he didn't understand why it happened to such an extent.

That scar... and those people, are... important to her?

Lu Xingfu calmed down for a while, and asked someone to take her down and ground her.

Especially take good care of her and don't let her commit suicide.

Before being taken down, Song Le whispered to him, "Thank you for giving up on me."

In his choice to face her, he never hesitated to choose to hurt her.

Now, too.

Except for her.

Then I heard the sound of steady footsteps.

Song Le's wrist hurt, and his face turned pale.

Lu Xingfu frowned, what he got was a dead silence, the person who usually hugged him with a smile now regarded him as air.

She didn't mind.

Therefore, it can be said that she deliberately ignored and condoned the deaths of those who were close to her on weekdays.

Lu Xingfu pursed his lips, feeling suddenly at a loss in his heart.

Song Le was stunned.

"... Song Le, I'm sorry." He let go of her wrist and said in a daze.

She always thought that no matter what he did, she would protect him.

He hates and fears the feeling of being ignored by her, but she can't treat him like this.

However, she was angry.

Although she didn't say anything, when she was with him, she would subconsciously cover that side of her face with her hand, or lower her head so as not to look at him.

But between day and night, things changed.

She used to love to go shopping and eat snacks, but after that scar, she was lazy and didn't like to go out very much.

Song Le sat at the table with an indifferent expression. At this time in the past, it was time for Ah Bao to urge her to sleep.

Seeing this, Lu Xingfu gave her a complicated glance, then continued to walk over and said, "Song Le...you didn't eat."

……

He took it for granted that she only needed him, just as he only needed her.

Seeing that she was still smiling, Lu Xingfu thought she really had no scruples like that.

"Song Le, why don't you eat?" He frowned and asked, pinching her wrist.

Too lazy to talk to him, Song Le didn't want to look at him, and said indifferently, "I don't want to."

night.

He has no parents, no brothers, no friends, since childhood, almost no one has been kind to him.

It was the first time he saw her angry, he didn't know how to coax her, how to apologize, usually she always came to coax him, she was never angry.

Lu Zhizhi would put down what he was doing and watch her fall asleep and fall asleep before continuing to work.

Scenes that I didn't pay much attention to at the beginning broke into my mind suddenly.

The person who really treated her well from beginning to end was Lu Zhizhi.

She didn't look back, and she didn't bother to pay attention. She stood up and walked to the corner, not wanting to see anyone coming.

Lu Xinghu's heart sank: "Why, you used to..."

Song Le's expression didn't fluctuate when he heard the words, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Song Le." His dark ink pupils were stubborn and restless, "Speak."

Song Le was tired of him, looked at him and said indifferently: "If you really feel sorry, return the throne to him."

That him, of course, is Lu Zhizhi.

Lu Xingfu froze, pursed his lips, and his eyes suddenly cooled down.