Ke'er smiled miserably. All the pain, all the suffering, all the grievances had been borne by her alone. She was in so much pain that she was dying, but he confidently accused her of wrongdoing.
If he said to her: "Ke'er, tomorrow is my father's birthday party but I have no way to ask you to be my female companion. I can only choose Li Xianya. Can you understand?"
Then everything wouldn't be like this. She didn't understand the so-called upper class society's last resort, but he chose to remain silent just because he felt that she was humble and unworthy of knowing.
She is just a disgusting lover. She doesn't expect his love, but she just wants respect and wants him to care a little, but he can't give it to her and can't give in, so everything can only end like this.
This slap hurt her very much, but it also made her sober and no longer have any extravagant hopes or illusions.
She and him are strangers at this moment
Thinking about it, Kerr smiled, a very beautiful smile, but also a bit vicious. She brushed the messy hair on her face casually and said slowly: "I don't know what Mr. Leng is angry about?
If I abort a child who has nothing to do with you, is it worth it for Young Master Leng to fight against the injustice of the child's father? So Young Master Leng has such a chivalrous heart?"
Leng Jianan's expression changed instantly, like dark clouds suddenly rolling across the sky, covering all the light, and there would never be a sunny day again. He bullied him and grabbed Ke'er's collar vigorously.
He dragged her in front of him fiercely, his eyes were as fierce as an evil beast, his teeth clenched his jaw muscles tightly, his hands were trembling, and his heavy breathing hit Ke'er's face, which had the effect of killing her.
The power to hell
Ke'er looked at her casually, as if he was ready to face any violence, with a disapproving look on his face.
"Tang Ke'er..." Leng Jianan squeezed out three words from his teeth
Ke'er raised her head slightly, as if she wasn't afraid at all, but seemed to be laughing at his superficial violence. But Ke'er's hands hidden in the quilt were tightly clenched into fists, otherwise she would have fallen over.
She couldn't fall down in front of him, no matter how much pain she suffered, she would still get through it.
She never wants to lose to him. This is her last pride. Even if it is a pride that he despises, she must hold on.
After Leng Jianan called her name hoarsely, he slowly let go of the hand holding her collar. His cold eyes were like a knife that suddenly pierced people's hearts.
Just stir it up and it will be gone forever
"I never want to see you again"
After Leng Jianan finished speaking, he glanced at the pale Ke'er with indifferent eyes, turned around and left the ward with a smile colder than an iceberg.