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CHAPTER 52 - PLAYING OR TRUTH

Pei Luo Luo calmly advised Lu Xin as a hint of bitterness also rose in his heart. Between her and Xiao Yi Chen, they didn't even have the chance to talk about the start.

"Director Zhao, you're here?" Pei Luo Luo instantly understood, but after thinking about how to drink the drool, he didn't expect that Zhao Hao Xun's footsteps would be so fast, and that he had completely charged in without knocking at all.

"Pfft, cough cough …" This scene happened too fast, causing Pei Luo Luo's face to redden from choking. However, since they were in the office, he didn't say much. He merely waved his hand to allow Liu Ruo Mei to leave first, and then patted his chest to rest for a long time before being able to catch his breath.

"What is it? In such a hurry. "

Zhao Hao Xun did not seem to be in a good condition. With a darkened face, he walked in front of Pei Luo Luo, fiercely grinding his teeth as he enunciated every word: "Why did you not give me a call?"

At such a close distance, Pei Luo Luo could smell the strong smell of alcohol in his mouth. He subconsciously frowned and leaned back: "You drank too much?"

Zhao Hao Xun who was used to being elegant and indifferent to everything looked like a different person now.

Lifting his eyes to meet with the pair of eyes whose was currently burning with anger, Pei Luo Luo's heart was currently mixed with complicated emotions: "Why should I call you? What do you want me to tell you? Why did you come here for no reason and then disappear for no reason? Or do you want me to call you and ask you, these few days you seem to be neither paying attention nor contacting me, but in reality you're still secretly sending people to follow me? "HaoXun, what do you want me to ask you?"

The moment Zhao Hao Xun asked this, Zhao Hao Xun froze in place, as if he had sobered up a bit due to the alcohol.

In fact, they both knew very well that Zhao Hao Xun wasn't drunk, he was just borrowing wine to make it easier for them not to get into a sorry state.

"I just can't accept it." He choked on his sobs. A dignified seven foot man was also a god that countless women yearned for in their hearts. Yet, in front of an ordinary woman like her, he was asking for a trace of warmth.

Unconsciously biting her lips, Pei Luo Luo felt an invisible pressure press against her chest, blocking her from breathing. It was so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe, and her face had also become a little pale.

She knew that as long as they softened their mouths and said something nice, everyone would be happy. However, her rationality was as clear as a mirror, telling her that this boundary that she had painstakingly worked so hard to make clear would once again cause both of them to suffer and continue to live.

Zhao Hao Xun seemed to have noticed Pei Luo Luo's hesitation. His body leaned forward and he became closer and closer to Pei Luo Luo as well, his eyes filled with longing and hope, "Luo Luo, didn't we say that we would always support each other? I know that I have been unable to control my feelings for you many times, but after all these years, we have been on good terms. I do not ask to have you, I only hope not to lose you. But, but now, in order to make me let go, you didn't hesitate to make me choose to hate you. Luo Luo, do you really think that by doing this, my heart will not ache, and I will let go? "

Indeed, in those lonely days, when the two of them depended on each other for a dull time, the warmth and friendliness that was like family for too long seemed to give each other enough space to daydream. They even felt that if this went on, there would only be a romantic marriage proposal between them, just a marriage certificate.

Just when Zhao Hao Xun felt that everything was a matter of time, that comfortable life of his disappeared like smoke in the blink of an eye. Everything in the room became quiet and empty.

"I'm sorry." Pei Luo Luo stared blankly at it for a long time before finally spitting out those words. Very powerless, very pale.

"I said that as long as you do it, I will support you. As long as you are unwilling, I will not force you. But when I realized that you really wanted to leave me, and I was unable to stop you, I still couldn't change your decision even when I used all of my mental and physical strength. After Zhao Hao Xun finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, and painfully covered his face with his hands. Drops of tears fell down from his moist and hot cheeks to the table through his fingers.

Pei Luo Luo had never seen Zhao Hao Xun like this before, his entire person felt as if he had fallen into immense pain. She had never doubted himself like this before, wasn't he really too heartless?

"I'm sorry. Even though I know these three words are the words that you hate to hear the most, and also the most powerless, I'm truly sorry, Haotian …" Pei Luo Luo choked on his throat, he felt that his words were like needles stabbing into his throat when he spoke. It hurt just by saying a word, and that bone-piercing pain slid into the bottom of his heart, spreading out wantonly.

She wouldn't tell him that in those days, she was the same as Zhao Hao Xun. She really thought that maybe she could continue until the end and then she would let go.

But that kind of self-deceptive lie couldn't fool Pei Luo Luo himself. Xiao Yi Chen was like a drug that was completely addicted to his, the poison had already entered her bone marrow and couldn't be extracted yet it was already engraved in his memory.

The two of them had been in a stalemate for a few minutes, but Zhao Hao Xun felt that time was moving around in hours.

In the end, he still stubbornly refused to let go until Pei Luo Luo opened his mouth first, "I have something I want to ask you. Can we not talk about private matters first?"

When Zhao Hao Xun saw Pei Luo Luo loosen his mouth, he immediately wiped the tears off his face.

had changed the topic and took advantage of the moment that Pei Luo Luo was not paying attention to let out a sigh of relief. Then, he moved the chair to the side of Pei Luo Luo's right hand side and calmly asked with a hoarse voice: "What's the matter?"

"Do you still remember Chen Sheng? "Last year …"

"Jun Yiyou's guard, what happened to him? Not doing well or who made things difficult for him? " Without waiting for Pei Luo Luo to finish speaking, Zhao Hao Xun snatched the topic away, as if he was extremely impatient to get onto the next topic.

Furthermore, just now, when Pei Luo Luo was talking about Chen Sheng, Zhao Hao Xun noticed that her expression was slightly heavy and his tone was slightly lower. It could be seen that Pei Luo Luo was very concerned about this matter, and also felt that there was a problem with it.

In his eyes, Pei Luo Luo never brought home any problems with his work, and never brought it up to him. This sudden change of events, moreover, in that tense atmosphere just now, Zhao Hao Xun's entire mental state had not left it, and his reaction was inevitably a little too extreme.