The Foreign Softness

##Bab 8 I hate you so much

Him

sitting on the sofa opposite with her hair neatly arranged, her eyes were fixed

it used to be so soft it was now cold as ice, instantly my body felt frozen.

Subsequent to

for almost three years, we met again in an unexpected way.

Surprise, surprise,

regret, anger, humiliation as well as all the hassle I felt was not

enough to express my current feelings, it turns out that Candra is here.

Appropriately

when I tried to get close to this mysterious Fifth Young Master, the,

vilifying Candra and trying to destroy her business with Young Master

Fifthly. It turned out that Candra was in this room, she was only a meter away from

bed and watch all this from the couch.

"You

hates me so much, doesn't it?"

Stares

candra's ice-cold eyes were on me, her voice low like

ordinary. Three years later, the face still showed no signs

aging, he instead looked even more handsome and charming.

However

I just felt cold, every pore in my body was letting out a chill

which punctures the bone.

"Yes, yeah,

I hate you so much. My only goal in life is revenge

to you!" I answered while grinding my teeth. I jumped out of bed

large and rushed out of the lavishly decorated presidential suite.

I

not knowing what happened between Candra and Fifth Young Master, my shadow

it must have panicked, I was like a mouse running away from the Club

Charm Night.

Di

it was raining heavily outside and I didn't bring an umbrella, I broke straight into the rain

torrential.

Subsequent to

by Cindy's apartment, it's 1:30 in the second half of the night. My body is wet

kuyup and I took the key to open the door. Before the key

inserted into the keyhole, the door has been opened from the inside with

feisty.

"Claras, clara,

where have you been? I called you many times, but you didn't answer.

I thought you were in an accident know not?"

Cindy

looking at me who's soaking wet. Then, he pulled me into the house,

"Look at you, why is your body wet like this? What are you

do it!"

Cindy

crying, that cry is genuine concern and sympathy for friends

good of. We were the closest siblings in the orphanage. After leaving

orphanage, we're still inseparable. For four years married to

Candra, the affection between Cindy and I has not diminished in the least. Our

still respecting each other like before.

"I

okay, I just got back from overtime and met the rain

thick,"

My return

being late and raining made Cindy very worried, I felt very worried

guilty, but I won't tell him the real reason I'm late, anyway,

I don't want him to worry about me. When I got out of jail, Cindy

just wanted me to forget the past and start a new life, but she didn't know

that the fire of revenge has burned in my heart.

All

it was because of Candra's cruelty and betrayal as well as Stella's heinous deeds

making me want to take revenge on them, I want to see their good name

disintegrated.

"If

you are rained like this, you will catch a cold. I'll prepare the water

take a shower for you."

Cindy

hurry to go to the bathroom. I took off my wet clothes, black skirt

I've changed what I'm wearing on the street. Right now, I'm wearing a shirt

workings.

Subsequent to

soaking in the bathtub, I feel like my body is not powered up, I just want to

close your eyes and sleep.

Cindy

come up to me with a glass of warm water and cold medicine, "Quick

drink, otherwise your pain will get worse tomorrow."

I

cleared his throat, then swallowed the cold capsule obediently and drank half

water glass. Then, I closed my eyes and lay back in the bathtub.

Cindy

afraid I'll fall asleep in the tub. After a while, he came

knocking door. I stood up and put on a towel and stepped out of the

bathtub.

that, I wasn't sound asleep, I catch a cold and dream about

my marriage to Candra as well as her cruelty, then changed with the scene

tortured by female prisoners in prison. I kept on delirious all night.

"Claras?

Clara!" Cindy's call woke me up from my nightmares.

Moments

I opened my heavy eyelids, I saw a deep worry

in Cindy's eyes and red lines for not sleeping all night.

"Cindy, please,

what's wrong with me?"

I

trying to sit down, but Cindy held me back, "My guy, you're having

high fever all night, you really scared me half to death.

Now your fever is finally gone. Otherwise, I'll call

ambulance."

I

he turned the corner of my lips and smiled, "I'm fine. Don't

worry."

Fevers

last night's height made my voice hoarse.

Cindy

pouring a glass of warm water, I drank it and my throat felt a little

much nicer.

An

calling in from Cindy's phone, Cindy went to answer the call.

After saying hello, he suddenly shouted, "Candra, what are you

do it! He won't meet you, you don't expect!"

Cindy

hang up the phone angrily, then turn around the bed in annoyance.

Suddenly he walked to the window, then looked down. He gritted his teeth

and said, "Candra really came looking for you. Clara, let it go

hers. Most likely he knows you've been out of jail and come to

looking for trouble with you. You don't know for years you've been suffering

in prison, while he and the woman are living happily."

My temple

throbbing, it turns out Candra came looking for me, what does she want to do?

I

recalling the unexpected meeting in the Fifth Young Master's room last night. Is he

come to teach me a lesson?

"Cindy, please,

I'll be down for a minute."

No

no matter what Candra will do, I'll come down to see her. Subsequent to

almost three years, it's time to make the calculations on him.

"Clar!"

When I heard I was going down to see Candra, Cindy was surprised.

"Don't

worry, I'm fine."

I

smile to cheer Cindy. I got up, put on my work coat and

walk out.

Candra

standing next to his black car. He was smoking with his back facing

towards me. He has a slender figure with a neat suit. When he

smoking, he seemed to think while frowning softly, he looked like

a grown man.

If

a few years ago, I would have been fascinated by this look. I

it would definitely approach him and put a hand on his cheek, "Handsome man, please,

you're so dashing."

Di

in the past, I did this and he would hit me on the head with his fingers

then he said, "Your bow has dripped."

However

scenes like that will never happen again, I hate men so much

these. I wish I could use a dagger to get his heart out and

seeing what his heart was made of, how could he be so not

tunded?

I

wearing a light blue courier company coat with cotton pajamas inside.

A high fever last night made my body weak. The spring breeze makes it hard

to stand up straight.

Him

looking to feel something, Candra currently turned around. He saw me who

standing not far away, his clear eyes became slightly dark.

Him

holding a cigarette with her slender fingertips while looking at me deeply,

it was as if he was looking at an old friend who had many ties

in his life.

Only

old friend.

"Say

just, what conditions do you want?" ask Candra indifferently.