"I'm sorry..." An Moran could only repeat that he was sorry.
"You know exactly what I want to hear are not these three words!" Gong Shaoming grabbed her chin suddenly, "An Moran, tell me, what did I do wrong back then to force you to be so decisive? Leave me and tell me!"
An Moran's eyes flickered, and he was forced to have no way to escape by Gong Shao Mingsen's cold eyes. He stared at him for a long time, closed his eyes coldly, and let tears fall from the corners of his eyes.
Her lips curled up, "It's not your fault, it's never been your fault..."
"That means you really betrayed me, for money!" Gong Shaoming roared angrily, and shook An Moran away. His tall body was a little slumped in an instant, and his straight back was actually a bit hunched.
He would rather he did something wrong than lose his seven-year relationship to money...
"I don't!"
Finally, An Moran couldn't help but refute.
This was the first time that An Moran would refute when Gong Shaoming questioned her.
No matter how unpleasant Gong Shaoming's sarcasm was or how excessive his revenge on her was, An Moran gritted his teeth and endured it.
Only today, looking at Gong Shaoming's desperate face, she actually felt that deceiving him under the banner of doing his best was an extremely cruel thing.
Gong Shaoming's gray eyes became gleaming because of the simple words "I don't have", and he stared at An Moran's handsome face with a trace of surprise that could not be concealed.
She actually refuted him...
Gong Shaoming stretched out his hand to hold An Moran's arms almost without thinking, "Tell me why, you have your own reasons, right, Ranran..."
Ranran...
These two simple words stunned An Moran.
How long had it been since he called her Ranran in such a doting tone? It had been so long that she had forgotten how extremely good Gong Shaoming was to her.
It had been so long that she was now filled with fear for him, and only had feelings that she wanted to love but dared not to love.
An Moran gently pushed Gong Shaoming's arm away and looked at him blankly. He didn't explain what happened back then, but just looked at him for a long time before moving his lips.
"Does it matter what it was like back then? You are now the second young master of the Gong family and the future head of the Gong family. You and I have been in two different worlds for a long time."
As if to retaliate against Gong Shaoming's initial indifference, An Moran's words were extremely calm, with no fluctuation in tone, and he spoke in a straightforward manner as if he was telling someone else's story.
However, his eyes stayed on Gong Shaoming's face, and he caught a glimpse of a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, and his heart sank.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You will try your best to find me, just to regret that I gave up on you back then. But if I don't let go, what can you give me in your current status? Will you marry me?" Me, or will you let me become your shameful mistress? I betrayed our relationship for seven years, but I made you rich and powerful. Gong Shaoming, I don’t owe you anything. You promised to let me go. ,do you remember?"
An Moran's eyes were a little panicked, and she kept looking at the small dirt bag not far from the tombstone. It seemed that only by looking there could she have the strength to continue discussing this question that she already knew the answer to.
"Have you asked me?" Gong Shaoming's voice sounded coldly, with a hint of stormy fury. He held An Moran's wrist with his big hand, with such strength that he wanted to crush her hand bones, and his eyes were violent. .
