"You have fallen in love with me for a long time, right?" Fu Haoran's lips raised slightly, even if it was pale, it was still moving and happy.
Han Ningmeng nodded vigorously: "Well, yes, maybe that's it, because I don't know when I started to care about you. I already have your place in my heart. I really don't know.
When did it start!"
"I don't want to do this, I really don't want to do this, but I just can't control myself. My feelings cannot be controlled by myself. I know that we two cannot love each other and cannot be together. I know that you are the same. I don't
The person you should love and the person you cannot love, but I just can't control myself!" Han Ningmeng cried with pain.
When Fu Haoran heard this, he felt heartbroken and heartbroken, frowned and looked puzzled: "Is it so unworthy of your love in your heart?"
Han Ningmeng shook her head: "No...it's not like this, it's not like this. If I love you, I will believe what you said to me. I believe you will love me well and love me well..."
"Then why, why?" Fu Haoran asked excitedly.
"You, don't be excited, don't be excited!" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran's pain in his heart as he began to pull the wound excitedly, nervous and distressed.
More worry.
"I said that we were not suitable for each other, it was really not suitable for each other... it was impossible for us to be together!" When Han Ningmeng said this, her eyes began to dim.
"Why?" Fu Haoran roared excitedly. This sound was very loud. People outside also heard it, and almost used all their strength to roar.
The simple three simple words "Why" were passed outside. When they heard this, they were slightly shocked.
When they heard Fu Haoran yelling excitedly, they all understood that it must be when Han Ningmeng and Fu Haoran made it clear that Fu Haoran would scream excitedly.
"Hmph, have you heard it now? Ning Meng is making it clear to your baby son. It seems that your baby son is not happy, so you have to discipline your son well!" Du Chuqi said sarcastically with a sneer.
Ma Fangfang didn't say anything, but just looked at Du Chuqi coldly, looking arrogant.
Han Ningmeng's heart was thrust heavily when she was roaring. The roar seemed to be a sharp knife, deeply piercing her heart. It hurt so much, and a suffocation sensation surged into her heart.
"I... because, we two... cannot be together! There are too many things that hinder us, it is impossible to be together, and your mother also told me clearly that she is
We won't be together!" Han Ningmeng said crying.
"My mother? My mother said that if we don't let us be together, will we not be together? Do you have to hand over your happiness and destiny into the hands of others and be slaughtered?" Fu Haoran was still excited.
Roaring.
This sentence was not so clear outside.
"So what? He is your mother!" Han Ningmeng is a filial person. If she were her parents, she would definitely not let her parents be sad or disappointed about her affairs.
She could not imagine that a person would hurt his parents for the sake of outsiders.