There are two kinds of people in this world, those who love money and those who are lustful. Those who love money are trapped by money, and those who are lustful are trapped by sex. But you love yourself too much, and you have trapped yourself to death.
I can't get out, and I won't let others in.
Is it really love that you keep saying? I’m afraid you only love yourself.
Possess me for your own desires!
For the sake of your own moral values, you gave up on me!
For your own benefit, you used me!
How else are you going to torture me? You love yourself so much, why do you keep saying you love me?
I thought I had been loved by Mu Shiqin, but now, looking at my empty heart, it turns out that it was me who was being sentimental from beginning to end!
Liancheng hugged Ruoxi's shoulders and looked at Ruoxi's smiling face like crazy: "Ruoxi, you...!" Do you still love him? It's because of love that you cry so sadly, but you're still smiling on the surface.
"Don't touch her!" Mu Shiqin slapped Liancheng's hand away, grabbed Ruoxi, and pulled her into his arms. The unique breath rushed into Ruoxi's nose, smelling it like poison.
Can't let go.
"I didn't do anything to hurt you, Ruoxi, Ruoxi, believe me once! I..." I really love you, even if I don't possess you, I just want to keep you by my side.
Ruoxi said nothing and let Mu Shiqin hug her. Then he said some sweet words that made her feel ridiculous.
Mu Shiqin, I can’t believe what you say!
I'm obviously full of wounds, but you still say you haven't hurt me!
If not for you, who could drag me into hell?
"Young Master Mu!" Ruoxi said calmly: "Please respect yourself, my husband is not dead yet!"
Mu Shiqin trembled, holding on to Ruoxi desperately, looking at Ruoxi coldly: "What did you say?"
"What? Are you deaf? If you didn't hear it, I'm just repeating it. Please respect yourself. I still have a husband and a son. Please let go of your noble hand!"
"Husband? Liancheng?" Mu Shiqin laughed loudly, with an arrogant expression. He let go of Ruoxi, pointed at the decadent Liancheng and said, "What can such a penniless man give you?"
"A status and a stable home!" Ruoxi spoke, poking the pain in Mu Shiqin's heart.
Sure enough, he who was laughing wildly a moment ago suddenly turned cold.
Ruoxi was not looking at him, she wiped the tears from her eyes and said sweetly to Liancheng: "Husband, sign, after signing we go home!"
Liancheng's tired pupils dilated instantly, and Ruoxi's face, which was holding back the pain, was reflected on it.
The man's expression was so sad that he finally picked up the pen feebly and wrote the word "Liancheng" on the contract where he needed to sign.
Those two short words seemed to have exhausted all Liancheng's strength. The man held the pen and buried his head in Ruoxi's shoulder.
Ruoxi heard Liancheng's murmur: "Ruoxi, I have nothing now, nothing!"
There were warm tears on Ruoxi's neck. Liancheng cried. Such a gentle and gentle man cried.
Ruoxi stroked the man's head, as if comforting a child, and hugged Liancheng: "Who said you have nothing? You still have me and Xiaoye. As long as people are here, there is a home. Liancheng, let's go home!"
The man's body began to tremble violently, there were not many tears, and no crying was heard, just a fragile soul.
The once all-powerful CEO has today completed a new milestone in his life. Failure also needs to be experienced!