"Miss Luo, I just

Bai Xuesheng stood there looking at her in a daze. Luonan finished that sentence and gave her a bored look. Then he turned around and took the bag and went outside the coffee shop.

"Tingyuan, Miss Luo..." Bai Xuesheng has just opened her mouth. The man standing behind her has already released her hand and rushed to luonanchu's side.

Bai Xuesheng slightly pursed his lower lip and looked out of the window.

There luonanchu has Fu Tingyuan holding his arm, two people are arguing about something, and then luonanchu is forced by Fu Tingyuan's arm and pushed into the car.

Bai Xuesheng stood in place for a long time.

As soon as Ronan was pushed into the car, she turned over and twisted the door on the other side. The man followed her in, grabbed her arm, pulled her back, and pressed her wrist against the seat of the car.

Ronan bit her lips and pushed him away. The man didn't move until she had exhausted her last breath of energy and was crushed by him on the seat.

"Stopped?"

Fu Tingyuan looked at the head buried in his arms, and his voice was also faintly angry. On the back of his hands, there were bloodstains from Luo Nanchu when he tried to resist.

Ronan's forehead was against his chest, his head bowed and there was no movement.

Her body curled up on the seat of the car, tensed into a bow, completely defensive posture. Fu Tingyuan slightly relaxed the strength of her hands and called in a low voice: "luonanchu..."

“…… Don't hurt me any more, Fu Tingyuan. "

Her voice in his arms very low, very low, tired, weak as if there is no trace of strength.

Fu Tingyuan was stunned for a moment. Luonan raised her head from his arms. Her eyes were red, and tears slipped down her corners. Her expression was almost sad. How can I whisper her eyes? Is it my death that makes you happy

With that, she took a low breath, looked up at the top of her head, and put back her tears. Seeing him, I felt headache and unbearable pain. I didn't want to see him again. However, this guy always appeared in front of her and was bored to death.

She raised a hand to block her eyes and wiped away her tears. In fact, she didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her emotions. Fu Tingyuan's eyes at her now made her feel a little funny. She didn't intend to let him sympathize at all.

Disease is her own, love is her own, hate is her own.

In fact, it has nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end.

Tears represent weakness, she did not intend to beg for mercy from him, but this damned disease, let her tears.

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and gently pinched her chin. He reflected his face from her confused eyes. He said in a low voice, "can I take you to the hospital, OK?"

"I'm going home..." She looks a little bored.

"Be obedient."

Fu Tingyuan released his hand, turned to open the door and went out. Luonan rushed forward and was locked in the car by his backhand. She twisted the door lock and kicked the door angrily.

Outside the car, Fu Tingyuan had already brought Bai Xuesheng out. He called her a car and then took her into the car. After the taxi left, he came to Bentley.