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050 Give up

Yi Tianhao went downstairs and searched the entire villa but could not find Sang Yuxuan. This little guy couldn't be still in the weeds. It was so late. Could she be having a seizure?

Yi Tianhao strode towards the weed field. When he got there, he found the slender figure under the moonlight, still working hard to remove the grass on the ground. He was suddenly stunned. The large area

The grass was almost finished. Is she crazy...does she want to die from exhaustion?

Yi Tianhao walked up angrily, grabbed Sang Yuxuan's wrist, snatched the tool from her hand, and threw it far away.

"Look at what time it is and go back quickly. Are you going crazy?"

"I'm still close!" Sang Yuxuan insisted and took out her hand to pick up the discarded tools.

Yi Tianhao pulled her in front of him and said coldly, "The dusk has passed! It will be in vain to do anything else!"

"I could have finished it. It would be over soon. Just give me time!" Sang Yuxuan had no strength left and could not hold Yi Tianhao's hand away at all.

"I told you to stop!"

Yi Tianhao grabbed Sang Yuxuan's hand angrily. The strength and the abrasions on his hand made Sang Yuxuan cry out in pain.

"My hand hurts, please let go!"

"What happened to the hand?"

Yi Tianhao was startled and looked at Sang Yuxuan uncertainly. His eyes moved to her hands. Under the moonlight, he saw that the skin on the little hands had been broken and swollen badly, and blood was oozing out from some places.

Sang Yuxuan subconsciously wanted to hide her hand, but Yi Tianhao held her tighter. She had no choice but to whisper.

"If my hands hadn't been worn out, I would have been able to finish it!"

"Don't you have a brain? Why don't you wear gloves?" Yi Tianhao slapped Sang Yuxuan's head hard. He was so angry at this silly girl that he didn't know what to say. His good hands were already worn out.

Sang Yuxuan was already dizzy and was being photographed by him, so she said angrily.

"I don't have one at home, so it's too late to go out and buy it! I didn't expect it to be worn so badly!"

"Then you won't stop doing it? You still do it even if your hand is broken. I'm really pissed off by you!"

"I want you to take care of it, you're just hypocritical!"

Yi Tianhao let go of Sang Yuxuan's hand and shook his head helplessly. He had never seen such a stubborn woman.

Sang Yuxuan looked back at the grassland, walked over, picked up the tool, and lifted it up with difficulty.

"give me some time……"

"You think my words fall on deaf ears, don't you?"

Yi Tianhao angrily snatched the tool away, threw it into the darkness in the distance with all his strength, and then grabbed Sang Yuxuan and walked towards the villa.

"Go back quickly, do you want to die from exhaustion?"

"No..." Sang Yuxuan was about to cry, her voice trembling slightly, "I want my old house, I want my flower garden, and I want my mother!"

"Just for those meaningless things...what do you want to prove?" Yi Tianhao glared at Sang Yuxuan. Did she want to win his sympathy? Use her little stubbornness.

"I won't go back... I want to finish it off!" Sang Yuxuan backed away hard. If she went back, she would have nothing to say, and the Sang family's old house would be finished.

"You must be crazy. Sang Jianxin has raised a crazy daughter. He is really worth it!"

"let me go!"

"I order you to go back now, do you hear me?"

"I don't!"

"go back!"

Yi Tianhao drank loudly, turned around and pinched Sang Yuxuan's cheek angrily, little guy, now she has a good temper, who gave her the courage to start going against him, she is just a twenty-year-old kid

Just a fool.

But Yi Tianhao saw a sparkling teardrop under the moonlight, rolling down from behind the dusty glasses, slowly sliding over the cheek, condensing on the chin, and then sinking, dripping on the

On his arm, it instantly splashed out.

The moment the teardrops touched Yi Tianhao's arm, he was stunned and stared at Sang Yuxuan with pity. His fingers couldn't help but caressed her cheek, wiping the traces of tears for her. This

The little girl should be happy and naughty, not like she is now...

"I won't demolish the old house..."


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