In desperation, Nangong Liuyun failed to control his strength, so Su Luo was pulled so hard by him that her arm cracked and her arm was immediately broken.
With that click sound.
There was silence all around.
Nangong Liuyun's reason finally returned to his brain: "You..."
Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand towards Su Luo, but Su Luo opened his hand vigorously, his eyes like condensed frost, as cold as ice.
Under such gaze, Nangong Liuyun's heart skipped a beat.
"Luoluo..."
Nangong Liuyun took a step forward, and Su Luo took a step back while holding on to the broken arm.
The way she looked at him was so strange and indifferent, as if she was looking at an enemy.
Nangong Liuyun felt panicked for no reason, as if the most important thing was slipping away from his fingertips.
"Nangong Liuyun, I didn't expect... these purple roses are really so important in your heart." Su Luo's voice was very soft, as soft as withered leaves falling.
"These purple rose flowers..." Second Young Master Nangong said.
"Shut up!" Su Luo pointed at him angrily, "Don't listen to a word of my explanation!"
"Calm down, your injury needs treatment." Nangong Liuyun forcibly held Su Luo, trying to reattach her broken arm.
But he didn't expect that Su Luo's resistance would be so fierce and decisive!
Even Nangong Liuyun's powerful strength was powerless under Su Luo's crazy letting go, because he didn't want to hurt her anymore.
"Let me go, let me go, let me go!" Su Luo roared crazily, slapping and kicking her hands and feet irrationally, even using her teeth.
"Crack!" Nangong Liuyun took advantage of the chaos to straighten her arm back, then took a step back and raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, I'll let you go, don't be angry."
Following Nangong, she staggered in her steps and almost fell.
Nangong Liuyun wanted to help her, but she threw him away.
Su Luo's voice trembled, and on her bloodless face, the corners of her lips were pursed stubbornly, because in this way, tears would not fall from the corners of her eyes.
Su Luo stared at him stubbornly, her voice cold, as cold as thousands of years of snow: "Nangong Liuyun, since you care so much about your purple rose flower, then just hold your purple rose flower for the rest of your life.
I don’t want to accompany you anymore!”
Through her misty tearful eyes, Su Luo finally looked deeply at Nangong Liuyun, then turned around resolutely and left resolutely.
Her thin back in the night, her clothes fluttering and her steps erratic...
Nangong Liuyun's heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, causing his heart to convulse in pain.
He raised his hand and pressed that spot.
Although the love is obviously not that deep, why is the feeling here so strong?
Su Luo walked out of the quiet garden decisively, released the Qianli Fire Cloud Beast, and was about to leave.
But she suddenly realized that the Qianli Fire Cloud Beast was not hers, but a gift from Nangong Liuyun.
Su Luo smiled coldly and patted Qianli Fire Cloud Beast on the head: "From now on, we part ways and take good care of ourselves."
Su Luo left behind the Thousand Miles Fire Cloud Beast, its thin figure stepped into the black night, and soon left no trace.
Butler Xia had just ordered the kitchen to bring the dishes, but when he came to the patio, he found that the surroundings were in a mess, purple rose petals were flying in the air, and his second young master and Miss Su were no longer in sight...