Looking at Yun Mengxue's two searching gazes, Luo Haoning slowly lowered his gaze. He answered with silence, as if he was afraid that Yun Mengxue would not believe it and continued to ask questions, so he shook his head.

"Don't know? Or don't know?"

Yun Mengxue didn't believe it at all. If Luo Haoning didn't recognize him, the disguise would be too obvious.

"Mengxue, I'll listen to you. I won't continue reading in the sun. Let's go back first."

Luo Haoning avoided Yun Mengxue's inquiry and turned to the wheelchair and left the garden.

Yun Mengxue looked at Luo Haoning's back as he left, and the contrast between his attitudes before and after was too big. A certain feeling in Yun Mengxue's heart was rolling stronger and stronger. Luo Haoning knew Chu Mengyao, and like Lian Siya, he knew a lot of things that Luo Haochen deliberately hid.

Luo Haoning was not far from the garden and slowly stopped his wheelchair. He turned around and looked at Yun Mengxue, who was still standing in the garden and thinking about this, with a sad expression on his face.

Looking down at the book on his legs, he gently stroked the book cover and slowly opened it. It turned out... it was not a book, but a diary with a plain book cover, with the words "Chu Mengyao" written on it.

"Mengyao..."

A low moan contained Luo Haoning's heartache and pain.

The diary is from Chu Mengyao, and the book cover is carefully wrapped by her own hands. It looks no different from the book in appearance. In the transparent mezzanine on the first page of the diary, there is a photo of Chu Mengyao.

Chu Mengyao, with a fair and beautiful face, and two pairs of agile eyes like two clear springs.

"Mengyao, actually... I have never forgotten you. I really... I miss you..."

Luo Haoning's eyes became more and more melancholy, and at this time, his emotions had dropped to an extremely cold point.

This diary is the only object that belongs to Chu Mengyao after Chu Mengyao passed away. It contains dense and beautiful handwriting, which is full of Chu Mengyao's mood and essays. There are about him, and of course about Luo Haochen.

Luo Haoning was too sad, and he didn't even notice the tall figure standing not far away, staring at him with eyes full of various complex emotions.

Since the beginning, Luo Haochen has seen Yun Mengxue talking to Luo Haoning. Although she didn't know what the two of them said, when Yun Mengxue faced him, the smile on her face was something Luo Haochen had never seen before.

Perhaps it was Yun Mengxue's smile from the bottom of her heart. Whether it was true or false, she seemed much happier than when facing him Luo Haochen. It seemed that Yun Mengxue's whole body became brighter in the face of Luo Haoning's sunshine.

On the contrary, when he was with him, Yun Mengxue was not only angry but also stubborn. Even if she was surrendered, she was unwilling to accept it, and her face was full of grievances accompanied by various awkward emotions.

"Luo Haochen, isn't this what you want?"

Luo Haochen asked in his heart as he pressed his fist on the trunk.

Could it be that his original plan to marry Yun Mengxue was to torture her and make her pay the price for that matter? But...

Why do you feel like this when you see Yun Mengxue and Luo Haoning together?

"No! No...how is it possible?"

Luo Haochen sneered in a self-deprecating way, stroked his big hand on his forehead, turned around and stopped paying attention to how sad Luo Haoning was there, and he leaned against the tree trunk as if he was weak.

"Those eyes... because of those eyes, so... you are like me... deceived by her, right? Because they belong to Mengyao's eyes, but they are shining brightly on the woman's face at this moment... Their Yun family... she is someone who is not worthy of forgiveness. Why are they confused by those eyes inadvertently?"

Talking to himself, Luo Haochen was trying his best to regain his original thoughts. These words were said to him and seemed to be saying to Luo Haoning. But what is ridiculous is that he is the only one who hears him, and the audience seems to be the only one who is the only one.

"Mengyao, if...if...if nothing happened, how good it would be, how good it would be..."

Luo Haochen frowned in pain, and his hands pressed against his eyes tightly. The emotion made Luo Haochen seem to be crying and his throat kept rolling. He was pressing sadness and sorrow in his heart.

Chu Mengyao never belongs to anyone. She should be the pure angel in heaven. She hurried to the world and left, but she left the most important thing here and wiped the pain into everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!