Yan Haoyi spoke with compassion.
"Didn't you want to leave Lin Yuyan just because I had sex with you? You don't think you are worthy of him, so you come back to me, don't you? If I was not powerful and powerful, if I was just a beggar on the roadside, would you come to me at the beginning? Well
Listening to the familiar but strange voice coming from my ear, Luo xiaonuan's heart felt that he fell to the ground from a high altitude, torn apart and dripping with blood.
"Originally, in your eyes, I am really just that kind of cheap woman who wants nothing for the sake of power?"
Luo xiaonuan grins bitterly. The bitterness spreads in her heart. She feels that something is blocking her chest. She is about to be out of breath.
"Mr. Yan, I advise you to let go of me, otherwise it will be bad for your noble hands."
Luo xiaonuan pushes Yan haoshe away, holds her hands, and then leaves here step by step without looking back.
Until out of here, Luo xiaonuan this just can't support, a soft foot, collapsed on the ground, tears absolutely mention general uncontrollable fell down.
Know Yan haoshe is poison, but she is still like moths to the fire without turning back to rush up, put his heart in front of him.
But just now Yan haoshe said every word, every word, is like a knife, again and again stabbed into her heart, blood dripping.
She thought, in Yan haoshe's eyes, is she really so unbearable?
Yan haoshe is furious and goes crazy everywhere. He kicks all the things around him.
damn! damn!
In fact, as soon as he said those words, he already regretted them, especially when he heard Luo xiaonuan's question.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was confused, how could he have said such a stupid thing.
But how could that stupid woman think of him like this? How could she think that she was the substitute for Rongxi?
In his heart, Luo xiaonuan is unique in the world, and no one can replace him.
Because of a misunderstanding, Yan haoshe and Luo xiaonuan have not enjoyed the beauty of love, but they have experienced too much bitter struggle.
After leaving the villa, Luo xiaonuan went to the sanatorium to find his father.
Rowan is still sitting in front of the French window as usual, looking out of the window empty, immersed in his own world.
"Dad, why is it so difficult to be a man?"
Luo xiaonuan sat cross legged on the ground, lying on Luo Wen's knee.
She thought, today must be her worst birthday.
In less than 20 hours, so many things have happened.
"Dad, what do you think I should do? When I was a child, you always told me to follow your heart no matter what you do, so that you won't regret it later. "
"But why do I regret it now?"
She thought, maybe she really chose the wrong one.
To Yan Haoyi, she always has to accommodate him everywhere. But it's different in front of Lin Yuyan. Whenever she is with Lin Yuyan, she is always the one who is taken care of, not the one who takes care of people.
In particular, when he thought of what Yan haoshe said to her in the morning, Luo xiaonuan felt a burst of heartache.
How could he say that about her? She never thought that she would like him because of his power. What she likes is Yan haoshe, not his status and power.
At this time, Yan haoshe is pulling Rongjing to drink in the bar.
Looking at Yan haoshe pouring wine cup after cup, Rongjing is also distressed
"Well, well, it's time for you to put down your role as chief executive and go back to be soft with xiaowenfu. Everything's fine."
"Look what you said. If I were a woman, I would turn against you too..."
These days, because of the previous quarrel between the two people, Luo xiaonuan has been staying here without going back.
When I see Yan haoshe again, Luo xiaonuan is pushing Luo Wen out for a walk. Yan haoshe suddenly appears in front of them.
Luo xiaonuan in the heart subconsciously one stagnates, then says sarcastically: "Yo, isn't this Mr. Yan? What kind of wind has brought you here. "
When saying this, Luo xiaonuan's heart is also a burst of pain, thick bitter man Yan Kai.
The joy of seeing the beast was drowned in an instant."Xiao Nuan, you..."
"Mr. Yan, you'd better not call me by my first name, a cheap woman like me." Luo xiaonuan coldly took it back.
Yan haoshe frowned and said, "can you stop talking to me like this?"
"Oh? If I don't say that, what attitude does Mr. Yan want me to adopt? Is it lying on the ground begging for your little alms? "
Yan haoshe's face is sinister. Without saying a word, he grabs Luo xiaonuan's hand and takes her to a place where there is no one.
"Mr. Yan, this is not your territory. Please pay more attention."
Luo xiaonuan coldly shakes off his hand, but Yan haoshe holds him in her arms, aims at her pink lips, and kisses her aggressively.
Luo xiaonuan is constantly struggling, but the power gap between them is so great that Luo xiaonuan can't earn him at all. Until she is about to be out of breath after being kissed, Yan haoshe releases her.
Yan haoshe one hand imprison her hands, another hand around her waist, she trapped in his arms.
"Luo xiaonuan, I tell you that I like you and I love you. I have never used you as an antidote for healing, a tool for revenge, or a substitute for someone else."
Yan haoshe forces Luo xiaonuan to look at him.
"That day, I was just in a hurry. I said those words that hurt you, but do you know that my heart will only hurt more than you when I see you hurt and sad."
"Yes, you're right. I'm a proud child. I'm a coward. I shouldn't believe you. I shouldn't doubt you. I shouldn't hurt you by talking nonsense."
"It's all my fault, it's all my bad, but I just want you to know, I'm just too afraid to lose you."
Yan Haoyi tightly hugs Luo xiaonuan in his arms. The strength is so strong that it seems that he wants to rub her into his body.
"Xiao Nuan, I beg you. You can beat me and scold me, but don't leave me. I've thought a lot these days. I'm sure I'll correct all the mistakes you said. I'll trust you completely in the future, I promise. "
Listening to Yan haoshe's earnest and anxious words, I have to say that Luo xiaonuan is really soft hearted.
How could such a proud man like him say such a low voice.