Chapter 1918. Don't Even Consider, It's Unforgettable (part Twenty-Four)
She wondered if Xin Yanting’s tattoo was still on her body. If it was, would she feel pained every time she saw it? If it wasn’t, then how did she feel when she removed it?
Su Yue’s eyebrows knitted closely as she stared out of the window.
Ming Ansheng smiled gently and said, “Actually, a tattoo is considered art. There are people who tattooed themselves because it’s art.”
Su Yue knew that Ming Ansheng was teasing her and she smiled. The next moment, she threw him a long and menacing look. She breathed, “Then did you get your tattoo because of art or the tattoo was to mourn over your forbidden love with Sister Meiduo?”
Ming Ansheng pressed his lips. “Let’s continue to talk about your brother and Xin Yanting.”
He had no idea that the gun would point to himself so abruptly. He didn’t want to die, so he should wallow in this misery with her.
Meiduo was no longer around, so Su Yue had no intention of using her to lecture Ming Ansheng. She had just casually mentioned her name. Besides, she didn’t care about their past any more.
She peered at the buildings and trees in silence. The roads were peaceful and all the shops had closed for the day.
Her heart felt as though it had sunk to the bottom of the sea, and she reckoned it was also probably because of the funeral earlier on.