Wanyan Fei walked in front, followed by Murong Yunze.
Both of them remained silent, especially Murong Yunze, who always had a cold face and stared deeply at the petite figure in front of him. Those charming eyes were filled with too many emotions. In confusion,
It has a sad color.
While walking in the corridor, Wan Yanfei and Murong Yunze stopped in their tracks when a man and woman walked towards them.
However, the girl not far away just lazily snuggled into the boy's arms, raised her head and smiled sweetly. When she passed by Wan Yanfei and Murong Yunze, she didn't even look at them. It was just the boy who glanced indifferently.
He glanced at Murong Yunze, and the smile on his lips became wild.
"Chen, let's get married after I get divorced!"
An Chen looked down at her in his arms, his eyes slightly dazed, and he didn't answer for a few seconds.
"Haha." Yi Xue's beautiful face bloomed with countless brilliant flowers, the beauty was shocking, "Chen, although I am a killer, I really fell in love with you! Sometimes even myself is
I wonder how I, Yi Xue, could have such an excellent boyfriend like you!"
Hearing her words, Murong Yunze frowned, turned around and grabbed her wrist, "Do you know what you are talking about!"
Yi Xue looked at Murong Yunze, the smile on her face instantly wiped away, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she shook his hand away hard, "Get out! You have no right to care about me. Don't worry, Nangong Chenrui, I will take it sooner or later.
Killed him!"
After she finished speaking, she pulled An Chen into the teaching building.
Murong Yunze looked at Wan Yanfei, and the pain in Wan Yanfei's eyes was well concealed, "Don't ask me what's going on. Forced memory is a unique method of the Lan family. You haven't heard about it, right?
"
After saying that, Wan Yanfei leaned against the wall weakly, her heart bleeding like a knife, but a mechanically indifferent smile appeared on her face, "Let's break up."
Murong Yunze was startled and walked up to her.
"Give me a reason." Murong Yunze looked at Wan Yanfei, tears welling up in his eyes.
"I don't love you anymore." She said softly, her smile getting deeper.
She was in pain, so she laughed, and her laughter penetrated deep into her soul.
"Did you choose Lan Yexuan?" Murong Yunze said in despair. Then, he put his hands on Wanyan Fei's shoulders and forced her to look at him, "Fei'er, were you threatened by Lan Yexuan?
Tell me, is it your choice to separate from me, right?!!!"
"Yes!" Wan Yanfei shouted, "It's my choice."
The next second, a seductive and contemptuous smile appeared on Wan Yanfei's face, "Women are all realistic, and the Murong family's economy has entered a crisis. Murong Yunze, what woman is willing to be with a family heir who is about to fall into ruin?
Therefore, my existence is just to let you know that there are not so many feelings that depend on life and death!"
Murong Yunze stared at Wan Yanfei, "If you don't love me, why did you hug me just now?"
Wan Yanfei smiled tenderly, stood on tiptoes, and hugged his neck with her hands, "I've already slept in bed, so what if I hug him?"
Her flirtatious tone deeply pierced his heart, but he couldn't see it. Wan Yanfei's head was leaning on his shoulder as if she were cherishing it. As soon as her eyes were closed, two crystal lines slipped silently...
Murong Yunze grabbed her waist and pulled her body off hard. She hit the wall hard, and the pain in her back was not one ten thousandth of the heartache.
"Aren't you afraid that I will hate you?"
"If you hate it, just hate it, so what if you love it?" She said with a calm voice. She smiled without any emotion.
The next second, she turned around and left him.
Ze, even if you hate me, I am willing to do so. Because hate is easier to let go than love.