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Chapter 777: One person's sadness and two people's pain [6]

Such transience made Shaohua feel angry. She shook her head, moved away, and stared at him: "I don't want to go with you! I want to go home!"

Yi Shu has always been persistent, and he stubbornly stretched out his hand to hold her.

But Shaohua stepped back a few times: "I said, I don't want to eat with you, Mr. Yi, don't you understand what I mean? You insist on me telling you so clearly, I hate you, I hate you

, are you satisfied?"

"What's more, Mr. Yi, are you regretting that slap you gave me?"

"But, it's done, it's done, and you're trying to remedy it now, it doesn't make any sense!"

"Doesn't it make any sense?"

Yi Shu stopped all his movements, stared at her quietly, and continued as if talking to himself: "Is it meaningless? If possible, Shaohua, I really don't want to let myself care about you...

.”

Then, he smiled faintly.

That kind of smile can really be described as bleak and lonely.

How many times had he felt so miserable and lonely in front of her?

It was like this before, and it still is like this now.

She told her so arrogantly that even without Li Nian, he would not be worthy of her...

Yes, he is not worthy, not worthy of her...

Yi Shu didn't say anything else, nor did he force her. He turned around and left.

Driving the car and driving all the way.

She stared blankly at his leaving figure, and suddenly, she felt something was wrong...

He just left like that?

Did you just leave like that?

The past is not like this. He will force her and carry her into the car. Even if she bites him, annoys him, even scolds him and insults him desperately, he will still not make any compromise.

of.....

Now, he has just left.

This was the first time since she was a child that Yi Shui turned around and left her.

Shaohua turned around, opened the door to his house, and walked in.

The house is very messy and the furniture is old.

But she didn't have any thoughts to care about it. She lay on the bed, buried her face deeply in the soft quilt, and tears fell down.


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