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"Belle..." He looked at her sadly, his heart hurting more and more, and his chest began to roll violently again, making him feel suffocated.

"Let me go!" Her voice was cold and full of hatred.

"Belle..." He looked at her pleadingly

He longed for her to forgive him, but he didn't know how to explain it.

He wanted to explain to her that the reason why he broke up with her and chose to be with Jiang Yurou was because he wanted Jiang Yurou?

Isn't that more cruel?

Finally...he let go of her arm dejectedly

Seeing her turn around and leave coldly and decisively, his life seemed to have been drained out of him

From now on, Dongfang Ao will only have a body left...

"Open the door!" Han Beier shouted coldly to Fang Zhong, who was standing next to the door.

Fang Zhong hurriedly opened the door, and Han Beier walked out of the door with his back straight and his head held high.

She doesn't want...

She doesn't want others to see her heartache and wants to die immediately. She doesn't want others to see her hating him in her mouth but loving him deeply in her heart. She doesn't want others to see her tears and see her weakness...



She just walked out from the middle of the door calmly...

The cool breeze blows, chilling to the bones...

so cold……

Why is there such a cold wind blowing on a sunny summer day?

My face feels cold...

Just a touch...

It’s crystal tears...

She...still cried...

She walked blankly on the street, tears welling up in her eyes like crazy, blurring the road ahead.

Where should she go?

Where else could she go?

If even the love Dongfang Ao gave her was fake, who could she trust?

She walked in a daze. She didn't know how long she had walked, nor how far she had walked. Her feet felt as if they were stepping on clouds, one foot after another. They seemed to have stepped into a mire.

She couldn't get up, her eyes were white and empty, and she didn't know where she was going...

She just turned the day into night and the sun into the moon with one deep and one shallow kick. Her tearful face got wet and dried, and dried and wet again. Her whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

Heart-breakingly cold...

Finally, her vision became increasingly blurry, and everything in front of her became increasingly unclear. Her body softened and she staggered down...

"Belle..."

She vaguely heard a cry of pity...

She seemed to be picked up in someone's arms...

Is it Dongfang Ao?

she does not know……

Because she no longer has the strength to open her eyes and take a look

Before my eyes, there was darkness...

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Waking up from a nightmare again, Han Beier sat up from the bed and gasped for air.

"Belle, what's wrong?" A caring voice sounded in her ears, and then the owner of the voice hugged her into his arms, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, and I will protect you..."

It’s... Yu Xiaoyi!

Han Beier didn't need to look to know that the owner of the voice was Yu Xiaoyi

There was a faint breath of ice and snow in his arms. Even if she closed her eyes, she would not admit it.

She collapsed in his arms, "Xiao Yi...do you have any wine?"

"Belle, you are so weak, you can't drink..."

"I'm so stupid, this is Happy Winery, how come there's no wine?" She seemed not to have heard Yu Xiaoyi's words, murmuring to herself.

"Belle..." He looked down at her in his arms worriedly.

What's up with her?

When his men reported to him that they saw her in a state of despair on the street, he was shocked. He thought that his Belle was living well in the care of Dongfang Ao, but when he saw her, she was

The look of being riddled with wounds

What happened to her?

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I'm dizzy...

So after many people strongly requested that Bei Er and Xiao Yi be together, the stream changed direction.

But after the stream changed direction, many relatives said that they actually liked Dongfang Ao%_%

good……

In fact, Xiao Xi's ability to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain is pretty good. If more people support Ao than Xiao Yi, it is not impossible to change the direction of the wind back.

Xiaoxi said very responsibly that the writing of "Baby" is just a prologue. The truly exciting climax is still ahead, waving to you (*^__^*)


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