Chapter 337
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It was as if the hand did not belong to her at all. Liang Doukou's face did not change at all. She even raised her hand to her eyes and stared at the beads of blood that flowed along her fingers. It was as if she had seen something funny, and the corners of her lips curled into a slight smile.
Her smile grew wider and wider until all her pearly white teeth were exposed. Only then did she let out a giggle.
Her laughter was so sad that it sounded worse than crying.
As she laughed, Liang Doukou's eyes became misty. She seemed to have lost her soul. She walked around the tree and staggered to the parking lot.
When Liang Doukou came out of Zhou Jing's apartment, the car she drove was parked at the intersection of the parking lot, but she circled the parking lot again and again. Finally, the staff in charge of the parking lot couldn't stand it anymore and came out to ask if she needed any help. She shivered, took the car key, pressed it twice, and walked to the side of the car beside her, which had its flashing lights on.
After opening the door and getting into the car, Liang Doukou stared straight ahead for a long time with dull eyes. Then she stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and drove on the road in a daze.
She drove so slowly that she didn't even know where she was going. Her mind was full of the scenes that had happened that night. He had bought her milk tea, he had held her hand while they walked, she had sung, he had watched her, and they had kissed … Thinking of this, Liang Doukou suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the road.
She held the steering wheel so hard that her knuckles suddenly turned white, making a creaking sound.
Her breathing became a little rapid, and her chest rose and fell more and more violently. Finally, she suddenly stepped on the accelerator, turned at the intersection ahead, and went straight to Zhou Jing's apartment.
After parking the car, Liang Doukou went upstairs. Before she rang the doorbell, the door was opened.
Zhou Jing, who was about to go out, saw her and let out a long sigh of relief. She pulled her into the apartment and closed the door. She said anxiously, "Xiaokou, why did you come back so late? Do you know how many times I went out to look for you? "
Liang Doukou acted as if she didn't see her and didn't hear her words. She shook off her arm and floated into the room.
She floated all the way to the French window before stopping.
Zhou Jing hurried over and stood beside her. Just as she was about to speak, Liang Doukou suddenly said in a low voice, "I should have known this day would come …"
Liang Doukou's words were inexplicable, and Zhou Jing did not understand. She asked in surprise, "What?"
Liang Doukou still turned a deaf ear to Zhou Jing's words. "I'm just taking a gamble with a fluke mentality. After all, the situation was too urgent at that time. Except for her, no one can help me get through this crisis …"
"Do you think there's really such a coincidence in this world where two people look the same? It's just that I didn't expect that after so many years, he would still be involved with her even though he had clearly forgotten about her … "Liang Doukou continued to ignore Zhou Jing. Using the same low voice, she continued to mutter to herself," … But I don't understand. I look so much like her. After so many years, why didn't he notice me? Did he notice her the moment she came to his side? "
"Xiaokou, what are you mumbling about? Why can't I understand a single word? "Zhou Jing couldn't help but raise her voice.
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