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

Seeing his silence, Song Le was not surprised. Fortunately, she no longer had any expectations or hopes for this man.

Seeing her sarcastic look, Lu Xingfu walked over, covered her eyes and hugged her, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he frowned, "Don't look at me like that."

Song Le froze and struggled violently: "Get out!"

It was a disgust that really had no room for it, Lu Xingfu seemed to be choked by his throat with both hands, and he still didn't understand why.

"Don't you like me?" He easily restrained her, but the feeling of hugging her was different from the usual one. There was no possession, only a kind of anxiety that the harder he tried, the faster he lost it.

"Don't you like me?" He didn't get a response, and he asked again, "It's not what I want, what do you give me? This is what I want, why are you angry?"

There was an involuntary tremor in his voice.

"Need me to congratulate you?" Song Le couldn't help but ignore it.

"Song Le." Lu Xingfu gritted his teeth, what he wanted was not her reaction, he wanted her to go back to the past.

Song Le took a deep breath, staring at the thick night outside the window, like a monster that eats people.

Suddenly said: "How long has it been?"

And, irreversible.

He faintly felt that he had done many things wrong, and everything hurt her severely.

Although he had a hunch in his heart, Lu Xingfu, who was still unwilling to admit it, turned pale suddenly.

She couldn't stand him still holding her in such a nonchalant way now, she retracted the trance just now, and said coldly: "I don't like you anymore, Lu Xingfu, let me go."

Now exchange at the gate of the palace.

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Do you know the stupidity of waiting until you're disappointed and desperate and still wanting to wait? You didn't say a word. I was worried about you, but what about you?" Song Le felt ridiculous Shaking his head, it's not worth it for himself.

"And what did you say? What did you say, remember?"

There was confusion in Lu Xingfu's black pupils, his lips trembled, the anger just now disappeared, and he shrank his hands subconsciously when he met her cold and repelling eyes.

Then he came back to his senses, and said angrily as if he had been deceived: "How long is this? Didn't you say it will be forever? Didn't you say that you will always be good to me?"

Lu Xingfu turned a deaf ear and didn't care what she said. Isn't it selfish?

Song Le was mentioned by him over and over again, and his eyes were red: "The only thing you said is that you want me to be happy. Is this what you mean by wanting me to be happy? It's because happy Abao died somewhere I don't know. Dad committed suicide in front of me, happy that I hit the dagger myself, or happy that I have been waiting for you, but you have always given up?"

"How can you be so selfish," she murmured.

Two days later.

"That's all, I don't want to say more." Her voice was tired.

Lu Zhizhi got the other half of the talisman, and he had already given his half to Lu Xingfu.

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The gate of the palace was wide open, Song Le was not tied up this time, and when he was brought to the gate of the palace, he saw the haggard Lu Zhizhi.

In just two days, there were many bloodstains on his face. Although he was not deadly, his face was scratched so that it could no longer be seen as it was.

Song Le frowned, looked at him with angry and worried eyes, Lu Zhizhi shook his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, I did it myself." The scratches are not deep, at most there will be quite a few scars after it's healed, and it won't be very scary.

Twins, of course, can't have the same face.

Since he gave up, he had to accept this ending.