"Chen! I do all this because I love you! I can't stand it... I can't stand you holding other women in your arms and spinning around, and I can't stand you bending your proud waist for other women.
!...Chen! You are mine! You are my fiancé! My heaven, my earth, my life, my everything... Please, don't let me lose you..."
Chu Mengrou was trembling, and her pleading voice was too broken to form sentences.
Nangong Minglu's heart continued to hurt.
Chu Mengrou really loves Yi Xuanchen very much!
It was she who messed it all up.
Originally they were a perfect match, a perfect match, a couple that everyone admired.
It was she who messed it all up.
My heart hurts so much...
"I'm sorry! This kind of love... I can't bear it!" Yi Xuanchen opened Chu Mengrou's fingers tightly around his waist.
Break it open forcefully.
Break them apart one by one, forcefully.
Then.
Leave silently.
Leave without looking back...
"Yi Xuanchen! You will regret it! I swear! You will regret it!" Chu Mengrou looked desperately at Yi Xuanchen's back leaving her and screamed crazily.
Yi Xuanchen left.
Nangong Minglu also left quickly.
She didn't think Chu Mengrou would want to see her at this moment.
She knew that Chu Mengrou must hate her.
Han Xiyan was always staring at the window on the second floor.
He saw the pain and sadness in Nangong Minglu's eyes.
He is very happy!
Really happy!
only.
This is not enough!
Far from enough!
Nangong Minglu, do you know?
The fun has just begun!
Han Xiyan is smiling.
It’s just that smile, as cold as the thick snow on the top of a mountain in winter...
