C130

Zhou Haitian was speechless. He no longer attempted to persuade Yanran otherwise, but rather, had deep grief in his eyes.

The car soon arrived at its destination. Zhou Haitian was still thinking that Yanran would once again lose her temper. However, what surprised him was that after the car came to a stop, Yanran didn't need to use her strong body to get out of the car. Seeing this familiar place, she pulled out a cold smile.

That smile was filled with indifference, ruthlessness, and pain … There were also sinister auras. Such a smile made Zhou Haitian feel as if he had done something wrong. Could it be that Miss Mo wanted to … Not daring to think any further, he closed his mouth and followed behind Yanran.

Huang Haiyan, the secretary in the room, smiled like a flower when she saw Yan'er. As if she was looking at her savior, she slowly walked forward with the intention of holding Yanran's hand, "Miss Mo, you've finally arrived. It's really great, it's great that you've come." The CEO had been locked up inside for a long time. His health was not good, if he continued like this, there would be a big problem. "Our persuasion is useless. Only you, your persuasion, can make him listen."

A bunch of words burst out, but Yanran only wore a cruel smile on her face.

"Oh, alright. Open the door. If you don't, how am I supposed to go in and see your most outstanding and invincible CEO?" An indifferent tone, an indifferent expression, this kind of person …

Huang Haiyan and Zhou Haitian glanced at each other and both sensed that something was amiss.

No matter what, Zhou Haitian was still a man, even though he felt that Mo Yanran's attitude was not good. However, he still opened the door and let Yanran in.

"Say, do you think this effect will work in the opposite direction? Why do I smell a bad smell? " Secretary Huang said worriedly as he grabbed Zhou Haitian's hand.

"We can't do anything about it. This pair of enemies, do you think we can continue like this?" Zhou Haitian crossed his arms in a spectating manner, but there was a tinge of sadness in his eyes.

"That's true too …" If the two of them really were going to die, then it would be good if they spoke openly. When the time came, the CEO would also be able to cheer up. Perhaps … However, what I like to see the most is that they are as good as new. These two really looked like a perfect couple. Well, to be honest, I've never seen a couple like them. "Wherever you go, those are the most eye-catching treasures …"

Zhou Haitian's eyes were fixed on the window as his ears were pricked with great effort. He wanted to listen to everything in the room. However, the room was completely silent.

The moment the door opened, the smell of alcohol in the room assaulted his nostrils. One had to say, the smell of the wine was enough to make a child drunk.

Yanran slowly walked further in, the cold smile on her face unchanging. She walked towards the house step by step. On the floor, empty wine bottles were scattered everywhere.

Cigarette butts, wine bottles... The smell of alcohol and smoke mixed together to form the biggest feature of the room.

After passing the empty bottles, she slowly walked to the curled up body.

Lei Haoming curled up into a ball, curled up in a pile just like that. Such a posture made Yanran think of a bear that went into hibernation.

His exposed face had a thick beard.

It no longer had its usual glorious appearance. What was left was just a walking corpse of a wolf.

Heart... Suddenly, he felt pain.

Actually, after he said those nasty words to himself and did those embarrassing things, his heart must be in pain. Love … must be hurt, right? But why couldn't he change it?

Again, again, again … How many times had he gone over and over? She, Mo Yanran, was not an angel; she was just an ordinary woman.

After being tormented again and again, how could she, who was so exhausted from tormenting both body and mind, continue to arrogantly abuse him like this?!

The end was also certain when he hurt her again. Therefore, there was nothing to say about this.

"Mo Yanran, you can't be soft-hearted anymore." Even if he really does care about you a little … "But he cared about it like that just on a whim. It was just a crocodile's tears …"

"You are a tool, a tool with a different taste. Don't try to challenge me, don't think you're different from them. "You are just a tool for me to warm my bed …"

Upon thinking of these hurtful words, Mo Yanran laughed.

Hearing her laughter, Lei Haoming, who had been drunk to the point of being dizzy, and had an empty body, finally woke up at this moment.

He raised his head, looking at the person before him with a perplexed expression.

"Of course … You're back... Come, come and sleep with me... Hehe … I knew it, you wouldn't ignore me... "You still have feelings for me …" He smiled foolishly and reached out to pull her into his arms.

Then, a bottle of wine fell from the sky.

Mo Yanran held a bottle of beer in her hand and poured it nonstop on his head. Her face was filled with a strong sense of sarcasm. However, she was no longer calm like before.

"You … "You madman …"

This wine had dripped down from the top of his head, thoroughly waking Lei Haoming up from his stupor.

He stood up from the ground, clenching his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked.

Staring at Yanran, it was as though she wanted to swallow her whole.

"Lei Haoming... Like a man? What are you doing? So many disgusting things to do to me. In the end, he appeared to be in such a depressed state in front of the jailer. In the past, I have loved you, loved you and pitied you. But that was before. Because at that time, you had the air of a man, had grace, and had courage. Look at you now, what do you look like? What do you look like? His entire body reeked of alcohol, as if it had been dipped in a vat of wine. You're wearing Armani's suit, but you have a beard and a dejected look. How are you different from the beggars on the street? A beggar dressed in an Armani suit, hehe … It's still different from what it was before, Lei Haoming. "

To Lei Haoming's ears, her sarcastic words were like a knife slashing at him, like needles stabbing at him. The pain was so excruciating that he couldn't hold it in anymore. He yelled, "Enough, Mo Yanran …" Who do you think you are? What the heck are you... I want to drink, I want to be drunk, I want to be drunk, it's my business. What does my present have to do with you? You go and find that childhood sweetheart of yours, aren't you guys fine? He clearly didn't have any problems, yet he still insisted on sticking on top of you. He wanted you to support him, wanted you to hug him. Only a fool like you would not be able to see such a trick. Don't you know how disgusting it looks? "

Lei Haoming's unreasonable roar stunned Yanran. She began to giggle.

However, when he laughed, he heard Lei Haoming's anger rise again. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness, indifference, and although he was very angry, from start to finish, he had never once thought of pushing this damnable and damned woman out of his sight …

"Lei Haoming... You drink, you shut yourself up in this room for so long, and you actually … It's because you're jealous... Can I understand that you're jealous? Lei Haoming … How cute, but, the word cute, should not be used on you. Therefore, your actions are really laughable …

Lei Haoming, all the love I have for you, after you ordered my mother to be hospitalized, is completely gone.

Honestly speaking, Lei Haoming, my mother's matter is just a wedge between the two of them.

The real reason is that I want to leave you.

Do you know? Every day you stay by your side, you only care about how you feel. You only care about what others do to you.

What I do to you, you think, is only natural.

I'm tired, really tired.

Time and time again, you said heartless and heartless words to me. As a person, you will always feel tired.

I used to think I was an angel and I was the Virgin, but I found out I was wrong.

I thought that after you hurt me time and time again, I would still treat you with all my heart.

Not once, not twice, not twice, three times.

After countless times, I have always believed that I would soften you and change you.

I have always thought of you as a rebellious child, a wayward, unloved toy, a lonely poor child.

However, I realized that I was wrong, extremely wrong.

You are not a child any more. You are an adult, a man of his own will. So, from the very beginning, my approach to you was wrong, wrong.

For the sake of this mistake, for the sake of this knowledge, I, Mo Yanran, have also paid a painful price.

Do you really think that you can control me, Mo Yanran, with one hand?

Hehe … Oh, Lei Haoming, you are too naive.

There are many ways for a woman to escape your control.

I am not helpless, I am not unable to escape your control.

I just... There are some expectations, some ideas for you.

Unfortunately, in the end, the facts repeatedly proved that I was wrong.

Now, I understand. When I looked at my mother's haggard, painful snort, I completely understood.

I'm not an angel or a saint, so I can't save you, and I'm not obligated to pay you for it.

Lei Haoming, what does your life or death have to do with me?

From now on, I will walk out of this room. Your life, your death, will have nothing to do with me, Mo Yanran.

Please, I beg of you, before you go on a drunken rampage in the future, please greet your loyal subordinates and don't kidnap me for no reason, like you did today. I don't have that much American time to play with you. "

There were several times when Lei Haoming wanted to roar in anger and speak. However, after receiving Yanran's unceasing complaints, they were all forcefully swallowed back down.

After she had spoken his most heartless words, Lei Haoming suddenly discovered that his heart was in great pain.

He was in so much pain, he felt that the air in the room was so thin, so unbearable.

He could only watch as the fire-ejected woman spouted out a bunch of words that were hidden in her heart. He then ferociously blew out of the room like the wind.

Someone was calling her name from outside. He could tell that it was her childhood sweetheart's voice.