660. Qin Shuang, You Bitch 4

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Immediately afterwards, she saw Xu Fengjiao had fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.

She couldn't get into the house and take Jasmine away.

Moreover, Jasmine already hated herself deeply at this moment, and she would definitely not want to go with him.

Huanyan shook her head. Perhaps all her previous actions were because she wanted to make everything better, but she couldn't...

She'd better stop being so holy and leave this mess alone!

Now, she only needs to protect Situ Chenjue until he wakes up, watch him wake up, and take over everything!

If she continues like this, she might not be able to hold on even before Situ Chenjue wakes up.

She must leave!

Her cheeks were hot, her head was dizzy, and her steps were staggering.

Now the rain had gradually subsided, but a gust of cold wind blew, blowing her thin clothes and clinging to her body, making her even more uncomfortable.

She felt like she couldn't support it any longer. After hesitating for a long time, she finally took out her mobile phone and called Xiao Yunnuo.

When the phone rang, she remembered something again and hung up quickly.

No, what does it mean for her to meet Senior Xiao now?

She couldn't reject him again and again, hurt him, and then have him be there whenever she needed him.

Senior Xiao is not that mean. Senior Xiao will always be a noble and noble man.

Even if he can't be with him, he still has the right to pursue his happiness and freedom.

I can't use him like this!

She can't be so shameless!

Huanyan shook her head, and then she sat alone by the garden in the middle of the street, leaning against a tree trunk, feeling fallen flowers falling on her skirt.

She felt like she was like the falling flower, drifting with the wind and the current, with no place to turn to...

Gradually, she became sleepy, tired, dizzy, and had an uncomfortable fever. Unconsciously, she fainted.

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At this moment, a man strode forward on the path covered with fallen flowers and muddy water.

He was wearing an off-white windbreaker, with light brown hair, and a pair of pale amber eyes shining with concern and anxiety on his fair and delicate face.

Not long after, he saw the woman sitting on a park bench, passed out.

A flash of extreme pain flashed between his brows, and he bent down and wrapped the woman tightly in his windbreaker.

As if protecting his own unique treasure.

He felt that her forehead was very hot, like a burning coal, and he murmured in her ear: "Huanyan, Huanyan, wake up, wake up!"

I felt the woman's mouth slowly spit out a sentence: "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Then he fell into a deeper sleep.

Xiao Yunnuo suddenly felt as if a piece of his heart had been deeply cut out, and his flesh and blood were dripping with blood.

She said she was sorry to herself, but what could she have to say to herself?

It was him who kept pestering her and wanted to get her.

What happened to her?

She said that someone liked her and cherished her, but why did she make her so embarrassed, so helpless, and so pitifully collapsed on a bench in the park? What exactly had she experienced, and why did she refuse to tell herself

Woolen cloth?

Could it be that in her heart, she was really so untrustworthy?

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