Chapter 47

Maybe it's too humiliating for him to find his weakness at the moment, or maybe he really believes that if he closes his eyes, he won't cry. Tang Nuanyang can't help but close his eyes obediently.

An Si Yao is staring at this face close at hand, the heart feels very painful.

Her face is depicted in the air between her fingers, which seems to be inadvertently saying, "if you want to never cry, you should always close your eyes, give me your soul, and let me help you pull out this cancer that makes you always cry.".

Tang Nuanyang wakes up, opens his eyes, holds his hand and pulls it down. "You can't help me!"

"Because I'm no longer in your heart?"

"You're here, but it's not like that. You're beautiful in my memory. When I think about it, my heart is warm and good enough to cure the pain. So don't let me hate you. If you're with luoningxiang because of me, I hope you can sort out the relationship with her as soon as possible, because I don't want you to destroy yourself for me.".

"Ah" an siyao laughs in vain, and his sadness radiates from his Obsidian star eyes. What he can't restrain is love, and what he can't restrain is hatred. "To you, I'm over, but to me, you're far away..."

Tang Warm Yang looks at him without expression, the voice is cold to heartless "so what".

Ansyao held his breath.

"I ask you, even if you can't let me go, even if you enter Luo's house and shake in front of my eyes every day, what's the matter? At most, it's pushing me deeper into the abyss and making Luo Jun torture me all over Bengali." Tang Nuanyang said calmly, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Leave Luo Juntian don't let can, he so torment you, still worth your infatuation?" an Si Yao deep voice query, eyes depressed pain.

Tang Nuanyang was helpless. He looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed wildly, "he's not worth it, but money and status are worth it. I'm from Luofu. I gave birth to his son of luojuntian, so I can sit in a stable position and enjoy endless glory and wealth in my life. My father didn't die in vain. How can I live up to the bright future he has paved for me, so an siyao, don't be smart I don't need a savior, and you are not my Savior. Please don't get in my way, OK.

An siyao, live for yourself, don't live as cold and despairing as me!

"Ah" ansyao stands up straight, the sadness and sadness in her eyes are gone, and the contempt and coldness in her eyes are replaced by "lofu people are really brave"

she has changed, and her ambition and greed for money make her no longer pure.

"A moment of patience, in exchange for a high position, spend endless money, what's wrong?" Tang Warm Yang stood up, to his calm smile, turned to leave.

The smile receded from his face, leaving only fatigue.

An siyao looked at her thin back, black eyes full of hate, he laughed at himself, 14 years of Acacia, in exchange for just a sentence, please don't hinder me.

Tang Wenyang, let's sink together. When you have nothing, I will watch you cry and crawl under my feet. Please forgive me.

She ate nothing and didn't know that she was hungry. She dragged her fainting body back upstairs. When she passed the ward of Luo Juntian, she turned her head away.

Luo Juntian saw her figure and exclaimed in surprise, "Tang Wenyang, you come in.".

As if she didn't hear, she went on.

"Wife"

there was another scream behind her, and even the nurse looked at her. Tang Wenyang felt very humiliated, squeezed his fist, and turned to his ward.