"Okay, let's leave." Qiu Yunfeng smiled, very tenderly. He knew that there was no way he could not love the An Luoluo in front of him.
Disappeared, disappeared like the wind. No matter how Mu Yuanchen used all his methods, he could not find any trace of the two people passing by.
Facing the empty room, hearing the disappointing news from his subordinates one after another, Mu Yuanchen just sat like that, his handsome figure looked very decadent, and his whole person was silent, with a sense of death.
like colors.
"Yuanchen." Helan looked at Mu Yuanchen distressedly. She didn't know what was so good about An Luoluo that he deserved to be treated like this by Mu Yuanchen?
Mu Yuanchen didn't move, as if he didn't hear the sound. He sat quietly, neither eating nor drinking. If it weren't for the shallow rise and fall of his chest and his slight breathing, he would have looked like a decadent but not exquisite statue.
"She's gone." Three faint words escaped from the dry and cracked lips, the voice was hoarse.
"Yuanchen, wake up and let go. She doesn't belong to you." These three words of silence made Helan's heart tangle with pain, her eyes became hot, and she burst into tears.
She really didn't understand why Mu Yuanchen had such a deep obsession with An Luoluo?
"This time, I won't let her slip away from me." As if a century had passed, and as if it was just a moment, Mu Yuanchen murmured and stood up slowly.
As he stood up, there seemed to be a crisp sound in the air, like glass breaking. A straight figure stood in the room, and sunlight filtered in through the window. The originally dead room seemed to be infused with life.
Suddenly came to life.
Helan watched Mu Yuanchen slowly come out as if he had shattered another space. His heart was like a dull knife piercing it, bleeding in pain. His fingers suddenly exerted force, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.
She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand.
What is so good about An Luoluo that he deserves to be treated like this by Mu Yuanchen?
"Yuanchen, what's so good about her?" I couldn't help it anymore. I couldn't help it anymore. Asking. Asking. Maybe she would feel better.
"She's so good that I can't describe it in words." The room suddenly went silent for a moment, and then Mu Yuanchen revealed a gentle smile. Anyone could see that smile. He was recalling the most beautiful person in his life.
.
That smile burned Helan's eyes and made Helan a little crazy.
"Is she that good? Is she that good? She is just a ruined flower. She is not worthy of..." You.
"Crack!"
Before you could say the word, a crisp slap sounded. Mu Yuanchen slapped Helan hard and mercilessly, and looked at Helan with stern eyes.
"You actually hit me?" Helan covered her beaten face, widened her eyes, and looked at Mu Yuanchen in disbelief.
"Pay attention to your tone and the words you use." His amber eyes were full of indifference, and the words coming out of his thin lips were so cold that it made people shiver.
"Hit me!" Helan murmured, but the look on her face was that she wanted to cry but had no tears.
However, she still couldn't give up, and she knew that what she said was a bit too much. However, she just couldn't show a cruel face to the man in front of her, and be decisive.
"Yuanchen, can't you still see? An Luoluo doesn't belong to you. She used to be Situ Ran, but now she is Qiu Yunfeng. There is no fate between her and you."
Helan took a deep breath and quickly sorted out her emotions, making herself look very calm.
"If it weren't for Qiu Yunfeng, it would only be me by Luo Luo's side now!" Mu Yuanchen's amber eyes revealed a sinister and vicious color when he mentioned the word Qiu Yunfeng.
