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Chapter 1892

But even though she choked, her hands were still holding his wrist firmly, as if she was afraid that once she let go, he would go in, and she would not see him through this door!

Yi Jinli half lowered his eyes, glanced at her hand that was tightly holding his wrist and slightly deformed, and then looked at her face that was choking red. A ray of eyes flashed through her dark eyes.

"You don't need to grab me like this. Since I see you, I will naturally explain it clearly to you." Yi Jinli said coldly.

Ling Yiran finally came to an end when he choked, looked up at Yi Jinli, and there were tears in his apricot eyes that were choking because he was choking too hard just now, "Then... let's go inside and talk now."

But her hand still did not release his wrist.

He pursed his thin lips, turned off the beginning, and walked straight into it, and she quickly followed.

It was not until the two figures left that the security guard at the door took a long breath and finally left!

But Mr. Yi’s attitude towards his wife just now seemed to be really cold! What happened between Mr. Yi and Mr. Yi? The security guard couldn’t help but guess in his heart.

Ling Yiran followed Yi Jinli all the way to the pond in the house. The lotus flowers in the pond seemed even more elegant and outspoken in the morning sunlight.

However, when she saw this place, her face turned pale.

Here, she remembered that it was the place where she knelt down to him. At that time, she was here, kneeling in front of him and begging him to let her go!

Later, he became strangers to her until she was seriously injured by the ripples and went to find him again.

He brought her here, and... a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in her heart.

"You want to see me, okay, now, what do you want?" He looked at her coldly, pulling her hand away from his wrist.

Ling Yiran bit her lips hard, "I...I am here to apologize! I am here to ask you for forgiveness." She said authentically.

Yi Jinli sneered softly, and did not look at Ling Yiran, but looked at the lotus flowers in the pond, "I said, I will not forgive you."

His words were like thousands of long needles, which made her feel pain all over her body.

At this moment, he didn't even look at her, making her feel that she seemed to him, like air, as if there was no more of her existence in his eyes.

Her hand that was hanging beside her, tightly tugging.

She didn't want to be between him, but all she had was coldness! Taking a deep breath, Ling Yiran suddenly strode to Yi Jinli, and his hands "slap" it, clamped both sides of his cheeks, and then forced his eyes to look at her.
Chapter completed!
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