Chapter 825

825 The entire night.

He said that she was ugly and told her to behave herself, but she could only revolve around him.

However, his mistake was that his heart seemed to be unwilling to accept this. He was unwilling to accept that in this life, he would really have to follow their wishes and marry Xiao Yezi.

He didn’t know who he was competing with.

However, just as he was feeling conflicted, the problem was solved.

The person who solved it was not him.

it was xiao yezi.

Her solution was to leave by herself.

At that moment, he panicked and lost his composure.

His first reaction was disbelief. He found it ridiculous.

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How could she leave when she was so persistent?

How could that be possible?

However, the truth was the truth.

Xiao Yezi had really given up on him.

It was only then that he realized that the person he wanted the most had always been by his side, but he had ignored her.

It was like an onion.

He didn’t believe that this was the heart he wanted, so he kept peeling it open, layer after layer, until there was nothing left. He didn’t know that the onion heart was itself.

That was why he lost her.

But deep down, he really did love her. He really did.

What was even more tragic was that she didn’t believe his words. She would never believe them again, Hanhan.

what to do?

He didn’t want to lose her.

But he seemed to have done something wrong again.

He had been provoked by the man in the text message and had humiliated her and scolded her.

However, he knew clearly in his heart that he was the one who should be scolded the most and the one who should die the most.

What to do?

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Xiao Yezi seemed to really not want him anymore.

He was so scared.

He was really scared.

On the steps of a three-story European-style idyllic villa, a man was crying his heart out, without any image at all.

He was like a crazy drunkard or a stray dog without a home.

The night in Rome was very, very cold.

It had just rained in the morning, so the night was even colder. The cold wind blew, and a slender and disheveled figure fell asleep on the steps, with tears on his face.

The cold wind assaulted him, and he shivered from the cold countless times. However, when his mouth was close, he would hear him calling out a person’s name again and again.

little ye, little ye, don’t leave me, little ye.