I came to Maicheng, and I was just to heal myself!

She was originally worried about the love that Hosran suffered. She was so hurt that she could not even stay in Kyoto anymore, so she was willing to exile herself! Now, why did he compare himself with Hosran, and why did he think that Mo Huaiyuan had already fallen in love with her deep roots? She was forced to offend and deepen moral suppression, and she would definitely recognize the reality and repay her favor!!!

This sentence is simply more ruthless than anything Mo Huaiyuan heard in this life. {First release}

He has never been willing to face it or reveal, why can others take the smooth path of love, and he must have gone so hard?

Why does it make it a thousand times more severe when others don’t have to suffer injuries?

But she doesn't want to...

She didn't want to do it from the beginning, that's all.

So what is this for so long? What are the little kindness and warmth she showed to him? Are the momentary touching and brain fever? Really? Mo Huaiyuan is that... so sad?

The position of the left chest cavity was irresistibly and violently, and the pain caused the person to be unable to even straighten his waist. Mo Huaiyuan lowered his head and held the corner of the table, unable to find a word of response, and could not ask any questions.

Anyway, he can't do anything that Hosran can, right?

Mo Huaiyuan, what's the point of being noble and great in this way, and forcing you to fall into your arms? Are you humble?

Scarlet eyes raised and looked at her.

The person in front of her, her eyes were filled with tears, and her expression was not known to be resentful or angry. In short, she was forced to collapse by him. Mo Huaiyuan knew that once again, even if there was one more sentence, they should break up.

She would leave him without any nostalgia.

But, God knows.

Even now, he still reluctant to leave.

The tall and tall figure stood up straight, his eyes were still red, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. He walked over and gently stroked her pale face, which was so angry that he was not even bloody, and said hoarsely: "Ranran, let's not make a noise... let's not make a noise for now..."

The hot tears were pressing into her eyes, making her heart hurt so much. If she hadn't been crushed by the heavy pressure, she wouldn't have said the kind of thing just now. What did she... say?

At this moment, An Ran herself woke up and stared at her feet, and a drop of hot tears fell.

Guilt swept her like a flood.

There was a hurdle in her heart that she couldn't even get over it. She had really tried it, countless times, but she had no choice but to do it. She knew how good Mo Huaiyuan was to her, but she was distorted into this way by her.

Ranran, don’t make such a sudden and firm decision, should you leave me, okay?

"I know everything you said..."

"I understand... and as for how you decide... you can, think about it again... I won't force you..." Mo Huaiyuan said this in a trembling voice without knowing what he said.

As a man, he didn't know where his dignity was placed for the first time. After all, if the person you love didn't love you, even if you step on your dignity and lower yourself to the dust, it would be useless.

Men don’t cry easily. Ten-year-old Mo Huaiyuan used up all tears at his parents’ funeral and never cried again.

This time the same is true, but my heart seems to be bleeding constantly.

The big hole in the chest was broken, and there was a constant tear-like pain flowing out, numbing the whole body.

The person in his arms suddenly looked up when he heard this, and his eyes were covered in tears and his eyes fell on the wound that seemed to have oozed blood again.

He didn't dare to listen to her again, for fear that the next moment would be eternal separation.

But what about the pain in his heart? It was all self-inflicted? Was it?

Mo Huaiyuan can no longer stand.

He let go, picked up his broken coat, grabbed the key, there were bruises on his face, and his body was covered in blood, and he was very embarrassed. He wanted a place where he could breathe heavily, otherwise his heart would be hurt to death.

"take care of yourself."

After saying the last sentence, Mo Huaiyuan walked over with a tall body, opened the door, and closed it with a loud bang, and his eardrums were trembling with trembling. After a while, he walked out in despair and entered the elevator.

In the room, the little woman trembled for several minutes before stopping. Her legs became weak and she knelt gently on the carpet, losing all her strength.

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Chapter completed!