"You...!"

What else did Xiao Zhuoyu want to say, but he found that he could not be refuted.

He closed his eyes, his heart filled with thousands of thoughts, and finally said: "Yanran, I used to be sorry for you I will change it later... "

White Yan Ran's mouth a trace of scorn smile.

In the past life, he comforted Xiao Zhuoyu every time she was extremely aggrieved and couldn't help crying to Xiao Zhuoyu.

I will never say anything again. I will change what I say.

And she believed it all.

However, later, she realized that it was all his tricks to deceive her. It was just to get the property of the white family in her hands.

When he got the property of the Bai family, he would forget her and despise her.

White Yan Ran thinks so, the corner of the mouth draws a sneer again: "what you say is good to hear, how can I believe you?"

Xiao Zhuoyu's face was stagnant, and he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that Xiao Zhuoyu didn't speak, Bai Yanran stepped forward, stared at him, and said: "what? No more words? What do you say will change for me, but what have you changed? Are you still having fun with Miss Chen every day? On that day, in the newly developed Seaview area of Ruoqi's family, didn't you also have a good relationship with Miss Chen Lang? "

Recalling that night, Xiao Zhuoyu was even more angry: "you dare to mention that night, where were you and Lu at the seaside..."

"What?"

Bai Yanran sneered: "if you and Miss Chen kiss me there, you won't allow me to go to the seaside with Lu he? Xiao Zhuoyu, you take yourself seriously? "

After listening to Bai Yanran's words, Xiao Zhuoyu's face was blue and white, which was really colorful.

Seeing this, Bai Yanran was smiling again: "how? Don't you dare to talk? If you are full of confidence, how can you dare not return to me? "

In the face of Bai Yanran's provocation, Xiao Zhuoyu's face was even more ugly. He didn't make a voice, his eyes sank a few times, and he looked at Bai Yanran quietly.

He slightly approached them and laughed, ready to be a peacemaker: "well, well, after all, it's at home. In front of so many people, it's not good-looking. Why do you make noise here?"

It's the wise man's way to go down the stairs.

White Yan Ran thought for a while, see to what tiny: "you say right, make noise here, what system?"

With that, Bai Yanran retreated to the sofa and waved to the servant next to him: "go to see some tea and serve master Xiao."

At the command, the servant rushed down to make tea.

But obviously, some people don't want to follow the steps of he Weiwei. This person is Xiao Zhuoyu.

Xiao Zhuoyu calmly looked at Bai Yanran: "how are you going to deal with this matter?"

"What to do with it?"

Xiao Zhuoyu sneered: "as a woman with a fiance, you are calm enough to spread such absurd news with other men."

Bai Yan Ran chuckled and said, "I can't compare with you. I often have affairs with all kinds of celebrities."

"You...!"

"If you want me to tell you, I still don't have enough news. If I collude with all kinds of people like you every day, I'm afraid that even if something comes out, it won't make a big storm Where will be like now, all over the world is my news It's just a pity that Lu he was involved with me... "

Now, Xiao Zhuo Yu is still thinking of you when he lands

If you don't think about Lu He, can you still miss you?

Bai Yanran glanced at Xiao Zhuoyu lightly, and his eyes were disdainful.

"I'm wrong about one point. The celebrities you've been dating all day and my family, Luhe, are incomparable. They are just seasoning your romantic life, and Lu He, to me, is a very, very important person

Xiao Zhuoyu's face was more green, and blood was slowly floating in his eyes.

It was obvious that there was a frenzy of anger in his heart.

In particular, when he thought of Bai Yanran and Lu he and Bai Yanran's indifferent attitude towards him, he felt even more painful.

That feeling is a complex emotion of jealousy mixed with anger.

He didn't want to admit it, but he gradually realized that he was really jealous. He was jealous of Lu He.

This kind of consciousness made him a little embarrassed to not open his face: "Yan Ran, I know that I once sorry you, you say these words, if only to deliberately hurt me, I can forgive you..."

So?

Is Xiao Zhuoyu crazy?

He's talking to her about forgiveness?

Bai Yanran just thought it was too funny. She didn't hold back her emotion. She couldn't help laughing: "ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha Ha ha... "

Seeing Bai Yanran's uncontrollable smile, Xiao Zhuoyu's look was even worse.

His brows were tight and his eyes were heavy and heavy.

"What are you laughing at?"

Bai Yanran stopped laughing, wiped the faint tears from the corner of his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhuoyu.Her face was as cold as frost.

Her voice is as sharp as a knife.

"Xiao Zhuoyu, are you talking to me about forgiveness? What qualifications do you have? "

White Yan Ran's eyes become more and more indifferent, it seems that there is going to be frost inside.

"Don't you know how much you've done to me? Now, with a gentleman's face, you come to me to talk about it. Don't you feel sick

Xiao Zhuoyu's eyes flashed.

Such sharp white Yan Ran, actually let him feel some fear.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong in the past, I will change it, so please forgive me..."

"By what?"

Bai Yanran sneered: "why do you apologize, I want to forgive? Why do you say you will change, I have to believe it? Why did you waste so many opportunities that I had given you, and still want me to give you another chance? "

Next to a group of servants shivering, seems to feel at a loss for the atmosphere at this time.

Seeing this, He Wei was busy waving to the servant beside him: "I see some fallen leaves at the gate of the courtyard. Go and clean them."

"Yes."

Several servants were busy as if they had got a life-saving talisman, one by one, and hurried to the yard.

And Xiao Zhuoyu, obviously by Bai Yanran a series of questions forced to speechless.

His throat moved a few times, as if there were thousands of words surging in his throat, but in the end, he had to quietly spit out a few words: "I'm sorry..."

What else would he say but I'm sorry?

Looking at Xiao Zhuoyu's appearance, his eyebrows were locked gently and his eyes were deep like the sea. It seemed that he was worried and depressed for her.

In her last life, she was soft hearted again and again for the sake of Xiao Zhuoyu.

Facing that face, she let down her dignity again and again.

Until later, even when she lost her child, he was still sneering and even suspected that the child was the illegitimate son of her and Lu He.

At that time, she knew what it was really like to lose heart.

He never saw her pain.

So why should she care about the pain of his false disguise.

White Yan Ran's look more and more cold, she gently opened her lips, faintly spit out a few words: "there is no need to tell me I'm sorry, I don't want to hear."

And no matter how much you say I'm sorry, I'll never forgive you, never.

Bai Yanran, who once loved Xiao Zhuoyu deeply, had already died in that cold and humid basement.

Or, no, earlier.

Or, when she lost the fetus in her womb, and he doubted the life experience of her baby like the devil, that Bai Yanran had already died completely.

Xiao Zhuoyu, the white Yanran who once regarded you as life, was killed by you.

You knife a knife, her heart pieces gouged out, she was black and blue, she hurt blood and flesh.

And you are the executioner who killed her.

Isn't it?

Bai Yanran looks at Xiao Zhuoyu quietly. Her eyes are as cool as frost, just like looking at the extremely humble mole ants.