058 Didn’t want her to leave. Although Leng Anyen hated her very much and hated her appearance to break everything for her, when he heard that she said she wanted to leave, his heart felt empty. He didn’t want to discuss this.
for what?
But at this moment, I just don't want her to go.
Duanmu looked at her, her watery eyes were no longer as moist as usual. It was probably because she had cried too much in the past few days, which seemed to have drained her of all moisture, but the look in her eyes still made her look over.
He panicked, as if trying to penetrate his mind.
Leng Anyen hated this feeling, so he suddenly let go of her hand, looked away, and his voice became colder, "*** is seriously ill, and I don't want her to worry anymore."
Ding dong!
Duanmumu heard the sound of her heart finally falling to the bottom of the lake. When she heard him say to stay, her heart still jumped uncontrollably, with some kind of expectation...
But in the end it was just her greed.
How could he miss her? If it weren't for the old lady, he would have wished she would disappear right before his eyes, right?
The crack in her heart became wider, and it seemed like a cool breeze was coming in and out at will, making her feel cold. She bent slightly and held the suitcase again, "I will go to grandma and tell her personally, I believe her..."
"Are you looking for death?" He growled suddenly, cutting off her words abruptly, and his black eyes were as deep as the abyss, gnawing at her coldly.
She froze in place, a chill spreading from the soles of her feet to her whole body.
"From now on, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just stay here obediently... And if you dare to say a word to the old lady, don't blame me for being ruthless," he pinched her chin, almost crushing her.
Such arrogance and ruthlessness made Duanmumu's heart sinking at the bottom of the lake completely break. But she still tried hard to hold her head high, not wanting to show her weakness, "In this case, I will stay, but I want to sleep in the guest room."
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She knew the old lady's condition, and she didn't have much time left, so she should treat her stay as repaying her debt to the old lady!
But as soon as her hand touched the doorknob, he grabbed her and pressed her forcefully against the door panel. He lowered his head, breathing heavily, and his dark eyes rolled into dark clouds, locked firmly on her face.
Duanmumu's body trembled, "What are you going to do again?"
His breath and his approach were poison that she couldn't resist. Although Duanmumu knew that they would never be possible, she still couldn't refuse. When he came closer, her heartbeat would beat a few times longer, "Leng Anyen, if you let me stay, I will."
Stay, but don't be too bullying."
Whether it was because she was too aggrieved or because she was so oppressed and unable to resist, her voice was slightly choked.
Looking at her increasingly red eye circles, Leng Anyen's heart tightened sharply. He suddenly let go of her and opened the door, "I'll sleep in the study."
The empty room became even more empty because of his departure. Duanmumu, who had been tired for a day, could no longer support himself. He walked to the big bed and fell down. The soft feeling was like falling into a cloud, but it was
This feeling didn't seem to be what she wanted.
He finally compromised and gave the bed to her. After being married for so long, she finally had the opportunity to enjoy the softness on it alone. However, Duanmumu was not happy at all, and even felt more sad. She felt that the bed was very cold.
Very cold.
It was really cold. She was so cold that she finally woke up from her sleep. Only then did Duanmumu realize that she had nothing covered and was just curled up on the bed.
At this moment, she couldn't help but think of her father again, the man who would cover her with a quilt in the middle of the night and hold her when she was cold.
But, there will never be any more...
Tears fell down again. The feeling of missing her loved ones but not waiting for them made her unable to help but cry out that night.
Outside the door, Leng Anyen stood quietly, letting her cry crumple his heart into a ball.
ps: Today is a good day for 1314. I wish all the babies who read this article and their loved ones a lifetime of love!
