"I asked you if you love him." Jian Chenche said every word with great difficulty, and his expression was even more embarrassing.
"Are you talking about Mr. Mu?" Mengkui didn't know how to answer, "I..."
"You frivolous woman!"
Her hesitation made him angry.
Jian Chenche pushed her away violently and took a big step back angrily. His heart was torn and pus and blood were coming out...
After a short time, she began to like the new and dislike the old, and fell in love with other men.
Her affectionate confession was just a few days ago, and in the blink of an eye she was about to marry another man. What about him? Who was he?
His heart is a dead lake, and there has been no wave for so many years...
But Mengkui carelessly stirred up troubles in his world and turned his world upside down. Then she threw away her hands and left.
Mengkui felt aggrieved: "How could I be frivolous? Only by marrying Mr. Mu can I be free, and there is nothing I can do about it..."
"..."
"I don't want to be like this anymore and can't even make the decision in my own life," Meng Kui looked away sadly, "The young master has been so kind to me in raising me. I am very grateful to him..."
"Is it just gratitude?" Jian Chenche asked sarcastically, "Are you sure you don't love him!?"
"What?" Meng Kui was shocked.
"You love him, and you say you love me, but you play around with other men and get engaged." This was definitely the night when Jian Chenche talked the most. He asked coldly and sarcastically, "What else do you have?
Refutation?"
"My feelings for the young master...are just like the respect I have for my father. How can there be love?"
No? Jian Chenche listened carefully, he just wanted to hear her deny it.
"And I know my identity, so how dare I even dream of liking the young master - I'm not worthy of him, I just admire him."
Jian Chenche didn't like hearing this, so he asked in a deep voice uncomfortably: "If you are not worthy, then with your status, how can you dare to dream of being worthy of me?"
He couldn't hear Meng Kui praising Ximen Long Ting...
What admiration, not worthy of it.
Does this mean that as long as Ximen Longting is willing, she can give him away at any time?
"Of course, I am not worthy of Mr. Jian." Meng Kui hit the sore spot again, "So I said that I will completely cut off my feelings for you... I will never have extravagant hopes in the future."
Jian Chenche's shoulders trembled slightly...
Every word Meng Kui said was like a knife wrapped around him, stabbing him repeatedly.
This sentence in particular hurt him the most, yet she had to say it twice!
Jian Chenche turned his back to her and whispered: "You said you like me, tell me, why do you like me?"
"..."
"If you can't tell me, you're lying to me!"
Mengkui looked at this man with a deserted back. He came to her just to ask her why she liked him?
He took off the ring, did he want to give it to her?
Could he...
Mengkui quickly shook her head, and she began to wonder again. Wasn't it enough that she had hit a wall with him?
He had said so clearly that she was not worthy of him, and he would not choose her if he didn't find a woman in this life. She still wanted him to step on her heart before she would be willing to do so?
Or is he testing her determination now?
Mengkui's pupils suddenly tightened——
He had just asked her to abort her child, and now she came to him. Could it be... He was planning to come and abort her child himself!
The more I think about it, the more reasonable I think this guess is.
Jian Chenche waited with bated breath for her answer, pressing her chest with one hand.