Mu Baoer was shocked, facing the true and deep affection in his eyes, and was speechless for a long time.
His words were very gentle and touching. When every woman hears that a man is willing to give up everything for her and live for her, it is hard for her not to dare to move. For a moment, she almost blurts out a yes.
But...she can't forget that night in country J, when she cried bitterly and he still left her mercilessly.
Thinking of this incident, she felt very painful, and her heart ached uncontrollably.
She could forget that Huo Chen used her from beginning to end, causing her to go to jail. She could forget that Han Lie left her behind at a critical moment, causing her to fall off the cliff. But she could not forget that he left in a helicopter.
The despair she felt when she was alone.
It was obvious that Huo Chen and Han Lie were more cruel and poisonous to her than he was, but she couldn't forget that he had hurt her the way she forgot them.
Especially his sentence: You are my treasure, which is engraved on her heart like a scar that will never heal, reminding her all the time that a man's words are not reliable at all, and his promises can be abandoned at any time. Yes, no matter how touching a promise is,
is fake.
"I don't need you to give up for me, and I don't need you to live for me."
Mu Baoer slowly raised his head, looked at his pitiful eyes full of expectation, and suddenly laughed, that smile was particularly enchanting and cruel.
"What does your life have to do with me? Ji Mo, I have never believed your words. There is no difference between you and other men in my eyes. They are just passers-by who cannot enter my eyes. My life has been forced by you.
I have never been willing to intervene, so go away and never come back to bother me again."
Let's go, let's cut it off completely!
Mu Baoer closed the door ruthlessly.
Ji Mo stopped breathing and stared blankly at the cold door in front of him. He never imagined that the death penalty would come so quickly. His body felt as if he had been stabbed hard by a knife, and he could hardly stand. His eyes were full of pain.
He lost, completely lost, completely defeated.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't give up, but it can't overcome her reluctance. It turns out that she has no feelings for him at all. In her eyes, he is no different from other men. He is just a passerby who cannot enter her eyes.
So much hurt, so much pain and entanglement, and finally being called a passerby is ridiculous. Haha, he is just a passerby.
What he was doing standing here would only annoy her. Tonight, he felt like a clown, thinking that giving up everything was such a great thing, but in the end, she didn't care at all.
It doesn't know when it will start to rain.
Ji Mo didn't know what he was doing. He was so confused that he walked all the way back to the villa after walking in the rain for half the night.
He was soaked from head to toe, and his skin was cold from the cold late autumn rain, but he didn't feel anything. He didn't know the meaning of doing this, to wake himself up completely, or to commemorate the loss of his loved one?
Probably not, he just sadly realized that Mu Baoer was the first and last love in his life.
It broke our hearts!
Jingyue saw Ji Mo walking in from the outside, soaked all over. His eyes were lifeless, like a traveler without hope, and he walked up the stairs in despair. The figure behind him was heavy and desperate, which shocked him, and a fire burned in his heart.
Shares of anger.
The adults have never shown such sad emotions, and even when faced with the crisis of death, they have never been so desperate.