Chapter 142 [Road of Love] Death Island, Island Owner
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It was very quiet in the "Charm" wine, everyone was looking at them on the stage
The short chestnut-colored hair and the ice-blue eyes similar to Zi Moyi's are really, absolutely unmistakable.
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"Yi..." Nangong Xuan murmured softly
"Zi'er, if I pursue you again, will you still accept me?" Han Rileng suddenly said this.
Zi Moyi suddenly raised her head, looking at Han Rileng's serious eyes, but Nangong Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in Zi Moyi's heart.
Looking at Zi Moyi's eyes, Han Rileng not only smiled bitterly in his heart, but it was already too late, wasn't it? For them, betrayal was absolutely unforgivable. Even if they forgave themselves, Zi Moyi could no longer have him in her heart.
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So what if he is the owner of the 'Death Island'? No matter how much he has given in the more than two years since he left Zi Moyi, it is of no use. Zi Moyi will never have him in her heart again...
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"Leng," Zi Moyi lowered her head,
"I would rather protect Zi'er all the time, as long as Zi'er is happy," Han Rileng hid the sadness in his eyes and said with a smile.
"But," whose blue eyes were filled with tears again
"There is no but, Zi'er, protecting you is my only responsibility," Han Rileng gently took Zi Moyi into his arms and said softly.
"Leng, I'm sorry," falling in love with them is destined to hurt, whether it is Jie, Ye Lingjun, Dark Star or Han Zixuan...
"Why are you saying sorry? It's just wishful thinking on my part, isn't it..." Her chestnut-colored short hair covers her eyes, and the feeling of loss can be read just from her tone...
"Leng!~" Zi Moyi was about to cry. She hated herself so much. Why did she always bring harm to the people around her?
"Zi'er, I am just your knight, even if you are not my princess," Han Rileng still smiled faintly. Who can read the sadness under his smile?...
'Yi, should I give up? He is the owner of Death Island, and his love for you may be as much as mine...' Nangong Xuan closed his slightly bloodshot eyes.
Yu Lingqian, Yin Xitong and Lan Ruolin are just standing by. They cannot interfere. Just like later, they will also experience similar scenes. No one else will intervene or interfere...
They are destined to hurt others, and they are also destined to hurt themselves. It is inevitable that both sides will suffer...
The Holy Lord is born without a heart, and the person who makes them try to accept love must be their final destination...
At 7:30 p.m., the villa——
It was pitch black, without any lights, and the whole villa looked extremely eerie and weird...
Yu Lingqian, Yin Xitong, Zi Moyi and Lan Ruolin were sitting quietly on the sofa, without a single breath...