The more he said, the light in his eyes faded, and his face was as sad as falling leaves. "Last year, because he wanted to strengthen the company, my father hoped that I could get engaged to Shen Jiajia. Because I loved Mu Si deeply, I was unwilling to agree.
My father threatened me to either want me to get engaged or sell the company. I was in extreme difficulties at the time, and I didn't want to give up a beloved person, nor did I want to watch the glory of the Lan family for so many years since then.
Fierce struggle, I finally made up my mind the day before the engagement. Even if my dad sold the company, I would use my own efforts to create a sky. Just when I wanted to tell Mu Si, the secretary brought in a piece of Mu Si's friendship.
The letter below said that the man she had always loved had returned from studying abroad, and she had never forgotten him, so she wanted to go back to him. At that time, I immediately chased her and wanted to ask her for a clear question.
Tell her I don't mind, even if I can't keep her heart, I will keep her people..."
Hearing this, Wang Aoshuang felt a huge hatred in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to kill herself.
She knew that it was she who made him lose the last chance to pursue Mu Si. If it weren't for her lie, perhaps Lan Yuchi could have really kept Mu Si.
Lan Yuchi's outline is getting more and more lonely, and his handsome forehead is full of unwillingness and pain, "I love her so much, for her, I have been silently enduring the ridiculed gaze behind her back. I thought she would give so much to her, and she would eventually
I forgot that man, I will have a little bit of feelings for me, but she left like this, leaving so decisively without a trace of nostalgia... I am so sad, my heart is like being rolled by countless gears, thousands of times
I have been full of holes. Since then, I have given up on myself, and the people I make are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts... I hate women, they are all unintentional animals, and I hate myself..."
His head drooped lower and lower, and finally he pressed against the edge of the bar, closed his eyes... under the shadow of the light, his body seemed particularly disgusted.
Love can make a degenerate person noble, or it can make an originally noble person degenerate.
Wang Aoshuang looked at him like this, and the hidden pain in his heart rose like fog, and something was rushing in his throat.
He left sad tears on Valentine's Day, and she knew that there must be an unspeakable pain hidden deep in his heart.
Sure enough, he loved Mu Si deeply, so painfully, so hopelessly...
Lan Yuchi fell asleep on the stage. She didn't make any noise and brought a coat to him.
That night, the villa's night was particularly quiet, and the surroundings were shrouded in silence.
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For the next period of time, Lan Yuchi was still as deserted as ever, but he obviously lacked a little bit of his usual hostility.
Perhaps because Wang Aoshuang already knew everything, he didn't need to disguise anything anymore.
The lights are on, and the spring night is particularly dusty, and there is a hazy haze that is almost sad.
Lan Yuchi drove aimlessly on the street, unknowingly arrived at the community where Mu Si lived.
Although they had been together for two years, Mu Si was unwilling to live with him at that time, so he bought her a house in this high-end community. He found all kinds of excuses to squeeze into her.