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Look back at me

Tang Yuhuan and Tang Leran started to argue.

Tang Anmo did not turn back? Tang Anmo was not looking at him? It didn't matter. He changed his position and sat more comfortably on the sofa. He turned his gaze over leisurely, enjoying waiting for the woman to lose her composure.

Wanting to touch it, wanting to have it, this strange feeling had never changed before.

Get out and talk.

In Tang Anmo's line of sight, the corner of Lu Yanshen's mouth raised slightly, and she silently said these two words to herself. Then, she saw that Lu Yanshen really stood up and said something to Aunt Song who was standing at the side, then walked towards the door.

Her gaze was still fixated on Lu Yanshen's body, as she followed him towards the door.

Tang Anmo turned her head to look at Tang Yuhuan and Tang Leran who were still talking casually, and then looked towards the door. At this time, Lu Yanshen had stopped at the door, turned his head back, and looked back from afar, then completely disappeared from the door.

Tang Anmo was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to chase her out, but she really did it.

Lu Yanshen and Tang Anmo left the room one after another. Other than the smiling Aunt Song, perhaps no one else noticed.

Tang Anmo walked in a hurry, and when she walked out of the room, she did not see any trace of Lu Yanshen. She subconsciously turned her head to look around, and with a few hurried steps, she walked towards the hallway.

It was a staircase there, and the hands pulled Tang Anmo in and closed the door.

Every staircase seemed to be equally dark. After closing the door, apart from a little light falling from a very high place, all that was left was the brilliant radiance from their eyes as they looked at each other.

Of course, the one who pulled Tang Anmo in was none other than the Lu Yanshen she had been looking for.

Now that he was being hugged face to face, Lu Yanshen lowered his head, Tang Anmo raised his head, and started to breathe heavily. Tang Anmo smelled the scent of Lu Yanshen's body and felt awkward, he turned and asked, "Why did you call me out?"

There was no reply. Tang Anmo patiently waited for a while before asking again.

In the end, there was no answer, and when Tang Anmo could no longer endure it and turned her head over, she was immediately kissed. That kiss coincidentally fell on Tang Anmo's lips and made a soft sound.

"... "Of course it's to do that." Lu Yanshen laughed without the slightest bit of shame.

"..." Tang Anmo's face instantly flushed red.

"Let go of me …" Tang Anmo struggled out of her embrace with a blushing face, while Lu Yanshen hugged her even more tightly. His perfect height allowed Lu Yanshen to easily knock his chin on the top of Tang Anmo's head, pressing down on her, "Stop messing around, I have something to tell you."

"Say what?" Tang Anmo's struggle still did not stop, but only slightly.

"Yu Xueyao should be coming out of the police station soon."

"What?" Tang Anmo's struggles stopped, and the ambiguous and warm atmosphere seemed to have disappeared in an instant. She tried her best to push Lu Yanshen to the side to look into his eyes: "What do you mean by that? You're just letting her go like this? "

"Of course not." Lu Yanshen firmly denied it.

"Then why did you say she was?" Tang Anmo was finding it harder and harder to understand what Lu Yanshen was trying to say.

"My father." Lu Yanshen sighed: "He interfered."

"..." Tang Anmo was startled, but also stunned. After being quiet for a moment, she immediately struggled, and this time, it was not the kind of warm cotton ground resistance, but a real struggle, and even Lu Yanshen found it hard to hug her.

"Lu Yanshen, you don't need to find excuses! If you want to let Yu Xueyao go, just say it, why are you being so hypocritical. "

"In your eyes, am I that unbearable?" Lu Yanshen stared at Tang Anmo coldly: "Yue Le is my son. That woman almost killed my son.

"Isn't it? That your father was involved? Your father helped Yu Xueyao? Don't you think it's funny to say that? Isn't the current Lu your territory? Why should I worry about your father's interference? "

"Come on Lu Yanshen, it was clearly you who wanted to let her go, yet you pulled your father out to be a scapegoat instead!"

"You … "Le Le didn't have a father like you!" After Tang Anmo finished speaking, her tears also started to fall.

The originally tense atmosphere between the two instantly changed because of Tang Anmo's tears. When the originally cold face Tang Anmo saw that Tang Anmo stubbornly refused to wipe her tears, her expression also slowly relaxed.

He slowly walked forward a step and stopped at the place closest to Tang Anmo.

Hugging was just a matter of reaching out his hand, but he was coldly rejected by Tang Anmo. The moment he took a step forward, Tang Anmo had already turned around and was about to leave the staircase.

How could Lu Yanshen agree?

Tang Anmo's body was flipped over and easily pressed against the door. Staring at Tang Anmo, whose eyes were filled with tears, Tang Anmo became stubborn and pitiful within the shackles of Lu Yanshen. A few tears almost melted Lu Yanshen's heart.

He sighed, extended his hand, and pulled Tang Anmo tightly into her embrace: "Can't you believe me just once?"

Tang Anmo bit her lips stubbornly, and did not say a word.

Lu Yanshen took a few deep breaths through her hair, "It was not easy … I'm going to abandon the past and be good to you. I want to start over with you and be with Le Le. If even I am willing to take this step, why are you unwilling to believe me? "

He pursed his lips gently, as if he was resisting the words that came out of his mouth. However, after a while, his gaze relaxed. There was a hint of nostalgia and a hint of heartache in his eyes.

In the dark staircase, Lu Yanshen hugged Tang Anmo and spoke those words that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

"Tang Anmo... I really hate you sometimes. Every time you could leave so easily, leaving me alone in such a state of grief. Do you have a heart? Every time you turn around and leave in a natural and unrestrained manner, when will you be able to look back at me? "