"I don't know what made you misunderstand our relationship. I have never had anything against you. There has always been only one person in my heart. From the first time I saw him, he was there.
It has taken root in my heart, and that is Jun Ye." Yunxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and as she spoke, she slowly looked sideways at Rong Junye.
Rong Junye smiled warmly and held her little hand.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I don't believe it. This bastard must have done something to you. How could you fall in love with him? It should be me you like!" Zhan Bohan shook his head and became crazy.
He punched Rong Junye in the chest. Rong Junye staggered and fell to the ground.
Zhan Bohan gasped, tightened his eyebrows, and was about to pounce on him and punch him a few more times. Yunxuan had already stopped Zhan Bohan, hugged his waist, and pushed him back hard.
He looked at Zhan Bohan with hatred and cursed loudly: "Zhan Bohan, have you had enough trouble? I like it.
Jun Ye, that is my freedom. What does it have to do with you? I have never liked you, not even a little bit. You should stop pestering me. Love cannot be forced. In this world, there is no rule that who must love someone.
I hate you, I hate you very much from the bottom of my heart.”
Zhan Bohan looked at Yunxuan with a distorted face. Those sonorous and powerful words of disgust were like knives, piercing his heart again and again. His clenched fists finally dropped down weakly.
Zhu Yunxuan's eyes were full of sorrow and grief, she breathed out slowly and asked tremblingly: "You, do you really hate me so much?"
"From the first time I saw you, I wanted you to die. I hate you." Yunxuan didn't hesitate at all, but her words were also her own truth. When she first met Zhan Bohan on the mountain, she was
She had the urge to strangle him to death. He looked so much like the man who caused the accident with his BMW that she couldn't help but hate him.
Zhan Bohan breathed a heavy sigh and pretended to smile freely, but he could not hide the trace of sadness and heart-wrenching feeling in his eyes. He turned around and ran away in the crowd like a whirlwind, his pupils filled with tears.
The layers of water mist that arose made the temples wet.
Yunxuan stood blankly in the middle of the sea of people, watching the slender and handsome figure walking away lonely and depressed, watching the domineering young man with a straight face, watching the evil scoundrel with the charming smile gradually disappearing into the market.
What she said just now should have hurt him, but she had to say such cruel words, and delaying her words would only make things worse.
After all, he is not the man she likes, and he is not the lover she wants to spend the rest of her life with. It is better to end the relationship as soon as possible.