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304. Who Can't See Clearly?! 【4】

It can be said that she entered his world forcefully, and after being abandoned by him for 2 years, she forcefully broke into his life.

It entered his heart when he was unprepared, and was even so stubborn that he didn't even have a chance to get rid of it before he fell!

"I can't control her loving me, just like Du Xiaoran loves you, you can't control him either!"

Luo Anning was stunned by his roar, until there was a loud bang and the bathroom door was slammed shut by him.

She slowly squatted down along the wall, bent her knees to hug herself, rested her chin on her knees, and looked at a certain place with empty eyes.[

Jealousy is really a terrible thing.

Even she herself felt that she had become annoying.

But...she couldn't control it. She couldn't help but feel jealous when she saw that Mo Xiyan and he seemed to be lovers invisibly!

She was angry because of jealousy, and had nowhere to vent her anger, so she would take it out on Rong Yan.

I selfishly thought that if he made her feel bad, she would not make him feel good either.

He asked her what she wanted.

She also asked herself in her mind, what exactly did she want? She wanted Mo Xiyan to disappear far away, so that no one would compete with her for Rong Yan.

She wanted to tyrannically erase all the memories that Mo Xiyan left for him, wipe them clean, so that he would only see her in his heart!

Such an idea is undoubtedly crazy. She knows that as long as she asks, Du Xiaoran will definitely help her.

But... after all, I can't be cruel.

She doesn't want to become a snake-hearted person just because she loves someone.

How is that different from the Luo Zhiquan family that she hates?

It was because she saw her own heart clearly, and saw that she had fallen in love with him quietly, that she was so unreasonable. Seeing him and Mo Xiyan together would stimulate her heart at any time...

It’s not that I don’t love it, but I love it so much that I feel at a loss and don’t know how to fight for it...

Coming out of the bathroom, Rong Yan untied his tie, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the floor. He paced irritably in the bedroom, and after a while, he stomped downstairs to find a drink.

The night servant saw him coming down in anger and said hello tremblingly in fear.

"You all go down, you don't have to be on duty tonight. Wait, bring me a few bottles of wine first." He walked to the sofa and sat down. Rong Yan leaned back, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and looked at the dazzling eyes.

Crystal lamp.

The servant quickly brought the wine to him and opened it: "Young Master Rong, the wine you asked for is here."

"Well, let's go down."[

After the servant left, he frowned, poured a glass of whiskey and drank it in one gulp.

The spicy liquid slid down the esophagus and down into the stomach, and the burning sensation drove away some of the anger in my heart.

He drank cup after cup, drinking wine as if it were cold drinks...

The bottle of whiskey has reached its bottom. After all, he has a stale breath in his heart, unable to get up and down. The more he drinks, the more irritable he becomes.

"Bang"

He kicked the coffee table open and walked steadily up the stairs.

The bathroom door was still closed tightly, just as it was when he went out, and there was no sound inside.

His heart tightened, and he kicked open the door and rushed in: "Luo An Ning!"
Chapter completed!
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