Her tone was very firm: "No one forced me! I owe him a thank you, so I invited him to my house for dinner."
Thank you once!
He closed his eyes miserably.
Was it the beating that Zhang Xiang gave Yang Wei when he caught him? Was it the blackmail that Wang Donglin blocked behind his back?
"Yang Wei has repeatedly threatened Xiaoya and I. We can't get the money. If he hadn't helped me, I really don't know what I would have done..."
She said calmly: "Xiaojue, you also know that I am alone and cannot defeat Yang Wei..."
I can't fight your mother - I can't count on you.
Could it be that I can only wait to die?
Just like her extremely determined gaze: Xiaojue, you should understand that if I don't allow it myself, no one can force me.
Even the meals he saw everywhere: those three or four home-cooked dishes, so familiar, those are Xixian's specialty dishes, her favorite cooking - even though Wang Donglin could force the door, but there is absolutely no way
Maybe force her to cook a few dishes like this——
Only out of her willingness!
He suddenly lost his strength: not that he lost the courage to show off his power, but that he lost the motivation to show off his power - for the first time, he felt ashamed in front of Wang Donglin.
What qualifications do you have to teach him a lesson?
He suddenly turned around and left.
Yan Xixi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but chase after him.
"Xiaojue...Xiaojue..."
He stopped, turned around, and said slowly: "The first time we broke up was because of him, and this time we broke up because of him, right?"
Yan Xixi calmed down and looked directly into his eyes: "No! The first time we broke up was because of your mother! The second time we broke up was also because of your mother!"
Eyes facing each other.
That was the cruelest breakup since the two met: finally, face to face.
It turns out that even without a third party, love will be blown to pieces.
There is a kind of emotional killer that is more powerful than the third party - its name is "mother-in-law".
Xiaojue, I don’t want to pretend to be innocent, but I also don’t want to take the blame.
I know best whether I have cheated or not.
Even before I met Wang Donglin, your mother would never have asked me to marry you.
The only thing to blame is that I don't love you enough to bear it despite your mother's wanton trampling - this has nothing to do with Wang Donglin. Even if Wang Donglin had never appeared in my world, we would definitely break up.
Huang Xiaojue stared at her intently.
Slowly, his eyes became very confused. It was as if someone had slapped him in the face, but he had no power to fight back.
Yan Xixi has never seen him look like this since she met him.
So hopeless, so miserable.
It seemed that gradually, I finally realized a fact clearly.
She could no longer look at such misery and had to look away.
Huang Xiaojue rushed up and took her hand: "Xixi...Xixi...can't we leave here? Let's go...to a place where there are only two of us..."
Like a beast in desperate situation, it is making its final struggle.
"Xixi, please, let's go... let's leave here... From now on, my mother can no longer interfere with us..."
She slowly took her hand out.
Huang Xiaojue looked at her, and then at Wang Donglin, who had walked to the door and stared at her with eager eyes.
Wang Donglin leaned against the wall, half-smiling, with an unconcealed sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. It seemed as if he was saying: Huang Xiaojue, are you shameless? We have already broken up, is it interesting to keep stalking like this?
