With a bang, Huo Siyan suddenly turned on the lighter.

In an instant, the flames burst out, and the scarlet flames reflected on her face like a ghost.

Every inch of his breath was hot and fiery, with an overwhelming momentum.

Lin Nianchu knew him so well that once he was sure of something, he would never give up.

Just like in those years, she traveled almost all over the world, but he never gave up looking for her.

If she runs away, she will chase.

Unless he is willing to give up.

Turning around faintly, Huo Siyan's stern face fell on Shang Chuyao.

"You're right, I won't let you die, but I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death."

"Shang Chuyao, do you dare to challenge?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that there was no one around him. Lin Nianchu seemed to have suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Just when Huo Siyan was about to go find her, suddenly, her weak body came over hard step by step.

The whole person is like a piece of paper, as if it will fall to the ground at any time.

"Nian Nian, come here and follow me home!"

Huo Siyan looked at her, his voice soft and unreasonable, but Lin Nianchu only felt a chill.

With a sad smile, she looked at him coldly: "Home? Do you and I still have a home?"

"In other words, have we ever had a family? Huo Siyan, don't forget, we have never been married. The person you want to marry is Murong Xunya, and your wife is also Murong Xunya, not me."

"No," Huo Siyan looked at her firmly: "Niannian, to me, that is our home."

Not wanting to argue with him, all Lin Nianchu's eyes fell on Shang Chuyao at this moment.

Looking at Huo Siyan again, her eyes were a little more determined and cold.

The voice that came out was even more crisp: "Huo Siyan, let me ask you one last time, will you let Chu Yao go?"

"Unless you come back with me!"

His answer was as decisive as ever.

This time, Lin Nianchu finally gave up hope.

Smiling, the expression on her face was suddenly very calm, so calm that one could hardly feel the slightest trace of resistance.

However, her slender hands suddenly pulled out a sharp knife and pressed it directly against her slender neck.

"What are you going to do?"

At that moment, Huo Siyan felt like his breathing had stopped suddenly, and his whole body was filled with panic.

He stepped forward quickly, trying to reach out to grab the knife in her hand.

But, how could Lin Nianchu let him catch him?

Her slender body stepped back quickly. She tightened the knife in her hand and looked at him coldly: "Back off, don't come close to me."

"Okay, I won't get close to you, but Nian Nian, please be obedient, put down the knife, and don't do anything stupid."

Huo Siyan stepped back step by step, his eyes scarlet, staring at the knife in her hand, fearing that she would hurt him accidentally or get emotional.

Seeing him retreating, Lin Nianchu couldn't help but shed tears one by one, and his voice was even more tragic.

"Huo Siyan, you know, I don't love money or power. After following you for so long, I ask myself, I have never asked you for anything?"

"But today I beg you, please let Chu Yao go, let me go, okay?"

"If you like a life of being surrounded by people, there are many people in the entertainment industry who will come to you, and they are all willing to do it, but I can't."

"Let me go, and let yourself go. When you and Murong Xuanya get married and have children, I will be a past worth mentioning. At least then we can still leave a trace of happiness for each other."

Huo Siyan clenched his fists, and his eyes almost bled when he looked at Lin Nianchu.

The voice that came out was extremely low and hoarse: "Lin Nianchu, is this how you miss me?"

"In your heart, I just want to find a lover. Even if this person is not you, it doesn't matter, just any woman will do?"

Lin Nianchu endured the pain and responded to his words against his will: "Isn't it?"

"Huo Siyan, with your worth and status, how could you possibly fall in love with a woman for the rest of your life? You don't think I'm really stupid enough to believe in the oath of love you promised me, right?"

"Ha..." A sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth, and Huo Siyan looked at her with cold eyes: "So, you never believed what I said?"

"certainly."

Lin Nianchu raised his neck and answered firmly and decisively.

"Huo Siyan, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore."

"In a word, today either you let me go or you let me die. It's your choice!"

Huo Siyan's dark eyes contained thousands of storms: "You would rather die than go back with me?"

"yes."

"Okay, very good."

He clenched his fists and spoke in a voice as cold as if it was about to pop out of his teeth: "Okay, in that case, I will fulfill your choice."

"Thank you!" A pale smile overflowed from the corner of Lin Nianchu's mouth.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

It's great to finally get rid of him.

But why does her heart hurt so much?

The pain was so painful that I almost couldn't breathe.

He agreed, and from now on, they would really go back to their original ways.

From now on, in addition to being the president of the Huo Group, his identity also has another identity - Murong Hyuna's husband.

And she could finally draw a clear line with him.

How wonderful, wasn't this what she had been looking forward to and what she had been escaping from?

Close your eyes and let the tears flow to your heart.

"I have agreed to your request. You can take off the knife from your neck." His voice sounded slowly in my ears.

"Thank you for your concern!"

As soon as her hand loosened, suddenly, with a clang, the sharp knife fell from her neck.

Lin Nianchu felt that all the strength in his body had been exhausted, so tired!

Huo Siyan glanced at her with unknown meaning in his deep eyes.

She saw that he seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps hitting the floor, he turned around and walked straight outside without looking at her again.

Soon, the footsteps faded away, and from beginning to end, he didn't say another word.

He didn't even spare her a glance.

When he completely left the villa, Lin Nianchu couldn't hold on any longer and stumbled. She immediately held on to the railing beside her.

Otherwise, he would have fallen from above.

But thinking of Shang Chuyao, who was still lying on the floor with wounds all over his body, she didn't dare to delay and immediately got up and ran downstairs.

"Chu Yao, how are you?"

Lin Nianchu quickly helped him up and asked anxiously.

"I'm... fine. It's just a minor injury. I'll be fine after taking a rest."

Instead, Shang Chuyao looked at her nervously: "How are you? Is your neck injured?"
Chapter completed!