Mu Baoer was shocked, facing the deep affection in his eyes, and could not speak for a long time.

His words were gentle and moving. Every woman heard a man willing to give up on everything for her and live for her, and it was hard not to move. For a moment, she almost blurted out her promise.

But... she couldn't forget that night in J Country, she cried bitterly, and he still left her ruthlessly.

When she remembered this, she felt very painful and couldn't stop her heartache.

She could forget that Huo Chen used her from beginning to end, causing her to go to prison, she could forget that Han Lie dropped her down the cliff at a critical moment. But she couldn't forget that he left in a helicopter.

The despair she felt when she was alone.

Huo Chen and Han Lie were obviously crueler and more venerable to him than him, but she could not forget that he had hurt himself like she did.

Especially his sentence: You are my treasure, like a scar that can never heal, engraved in her heart, reminding her that men's words are simply unreliable, and promises can be abandoned at any time. Yes, many moving promises,

It's fake.

"I don't need you to give up for me, nor do I need you to live for me."

Mu Baoer slowly looked up and looked at his pitiful eyes full of expectation. He suddenly smiled. His smile was particularly charming and cruel.

"What does your life have to do with me? Ji Mo, I have never believed your words. There is no difference between you and other men in my eyes. You just can't get into the passers-by in my eyes. My life was forced by you.

I have never been willing to intervene, so, go and never come back to disturb me again."

Let's go, just break it completely like this!

Mu Baoer ruthlessly closed the door.

Ji Mo's breathing stopped and he stared at the cold door in front of him. He never expected that the death penalty would come so quickly. His body seemed to be pierced by a knife, almost unable to stand steadily, and his eyes were filled with empty pain.

He lost, completely, and lost miserably.

So what if she doesn't give up? She can't resist her unwillingness. It turns out that she has no feelings for herself at all. In her eyes, he is no different from other men, and he is a passerby who cannot get into her eyes.

So much hurt and so much pain entanglement, in the end, I got a passerby, which is ridiculous. Haha, he is just a passerby.

What he still stands here to do will only make her hate. Tonight, he felt like a jumping clown, thinking that giving up everything would be a great thing, but she ignored it.

It was raining in the sky at some point.

Ji Mo didn't know what he was doing, but in a daze, he had been walking in the rain for half a night, and actually walked back to the villa.

He was soaked from head to toe, and his skin was beaten to the cold rain in late autumn without any warmth, but he didn't feel anything. He didn't know the meaning of doing this, so that he could wake up completely, or pay tribute to the loss of love?

Probably not. He just realized sadly that Mu Baoer was his first love and last love in his life.

Heart-wrenching!

Jingyue saw Ji Mo walking in from outside soaked, her eyes were as silent as if she could not see hope. She walked upstairs in a daze. Her back was heavy and desperate, and her heart was burning.

Stocks are angry.
Chapter completed!