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Chapter 12 Banquet 4

Ao Lan suddenly felt a tall and slender figure standing behind her.

"So fast..." She turned around and just raised her long eyelashes, but froze for the next second.

The person who comes into view is no longer Song Danping, but...

It was another handsome face that she was so familiar with that she couldn't be more familiar with it.

"Aolan, long time no see, how are you?" Her tone was gentle and intoxicating.

A trace of confusion slipped through Aolan's eyes.

For a moment, she suddenly had the illusion that the same person, the same tone, time seemed to have returned to five years ago...

However, the next second, the professional smile she had been accustomed to wearing over the years appeared on her face, and there was no warmth in that smile.

"Thanks to you, Master Qi, I am very well. I will put myself to death and live again." His tone was cold and sarcastic.

"Lan, don't be like this, please listen to my explanation." His eyebrows were tightly knitted, his eyes were filled with blazing light, and his hands were eager to grab her.

"No, and" the tone was like a stern command, "please don't call me that again in the future. You can just call me by my name, or call me Miss Ding!" Such a call would make her heartache.

After saying that, she pushed away his extended hand without mercy.

Qi Haotian closed his eyes sadly, "After so many years, you still hate me so much!"

"Hate you?" A sneer flashed across Aolan's lips, and a cold and sharp light flashed in her eyes, "You overestimate yourself too much!" The indifference and ridicule in her tone was much heavier than before.

ten times.

Qi Haotian felt his eyes darken, and his body involuntarily took a step back. Her words were like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into his heart. But how could he defend himself?

Can he still hope that she will still love him? His cowardice ruined their love and his own life's happiness.

"Yes," he suddenly laughed lowly, but the laughter was sadder than crying, "You don't even bother to hate me. You simply despise me and treat me with disdain, right?"

Aolan stared at the face she had loved deeply. His desolate and painful laughter deeply hurt her heart, like a dull knife repeatedly sawing in her heart, insisting on cutting the wound that she had deliberately ignored.

It won't give up until it bursts and bleeds again.

However, the corners of her mouth still retained that sarcastic arc, and she once again told him in a cold tone that made the air tremble: "Yes, I despise you, and I will despise you all my life!"

Qi Haotian was completely desperate. He really wanted to turn around and leave immediately, just like he did five years ago, but his legs couldn't move even one step.

"Okay," he took a deep breath, as if he was trying to use up the last bit of dignity of a man, and begged her sadly and miserably, "then can you give this person you despise a chance to atone for his sins!"

For a moment, Aolan was moved by the humble and sincere and sad tone. His pleading look made her tremble, and she seemed to see that person again...

She bit her lip in panic. The defenses she had built up in her heart over the years were disintegrating bit by bit. She felt that the sealed feelings in her heart were about to stir. She really wanted to know what happened back then.

Why did he...

However, at the moment when her heart was about to be completely defeated, the figure of Lin Yimei walking down the stairs suddenly caught her sight.

She suddenly raised the wine glass in her hand and took a sip of wine, trying to use this brief stimulation to numb the feelings in her heart.

She used her last willpower to keep her voice calm.

"No need, Master Qi, it will cause misunderstanding if Mrs. Qi sees it!
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