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Ling Momo didn't know how to refuse enson.

She tossed and turned around in the room for a long time, and finally gave only the word enson.

sorry.

He didn't reply to her. She thought that a smart person must have understood what she meant.

Actually, he didn't know, she was really sorry.

Ling Momo was lying on the bed, his heart full of self-blame.

She knew that no one knew that she loved Li Qingshen, and no one knew that she loved esnon, and no one would blame her, but because of this, her heart was full of accusations towards herself.

Even more severe accusations.

Li Qingshen was not worthy of her. If she hadn't had sex with him for her own selfishness that day, she could still accept Enson's love now, and would not have let Enson down, and would not have hurt his heart, and hurt his company and help for her for so long.

It's too late now and it's over.

While Ling Momo was tossing and turning, there was a knock on the door suddenly. She got up from the bed and opened the door, but saw that it was the front desk lady and said, "Is it Miss Ling Momo?"

Ling Momo nodded.

The front desk lady handed her an envelope: "This is what a boy asked me to hand it over to you."

Ling Momo took it suspiciously, thanked the front desk lady, gently closed the door, and then opened the envelope. There was a memory stick inside. She quickly turned on the computer and put the memory stick in, and found that there were several photos inside.

Ling Momo opened and his face turned pale.

The photo was a scene where she took the initiative to kiss Lu Niange. Behind them, there was a man she was familiar with.

Li Qingshen.

He actually came to Yunnan?

Did he come to find her?

Why did he come to her?

Ling Momo clicked on the next picture with suspicion. Li Qingshen's face inside was ashamed, and there was deep injury in his eyes!

Ling Momo's heart skipped a beat, and then she continued to click on the photo below, which was the back of Li Qingshen turning around and walking away.

The back, from this photo, looked like endless sadness and loneliness, made her heart feel a burst of pain.

Ling Momo thought, does Li Qingshen like her? But doesn’t he have a girl he loves deeply? Is he also in love with others like her?

But it was useless to think about this. She was not worthy of him after all. She would still mind some things even if he didn't mind.

It's okay now. He was disappointed with her, he disliked her, and he no longer loved her.

He should have a better girl.

Ling Momo thought she should be relieved, but she couldn't help but burst into tears.

It turns out that love is sometimes a kind of harm. Cruel people choose to hurt others, kind people choose to hurt themselves. Ling Momo thought that if she loves him, she should do her best for his own good. She is willing to give him the best, even if it hurts herself, it doesn’t matter.

Suddenly her cell phone rang. She stretched out her hand and took the phone, but saw that it was a text message sent by Li Qingshen. She gently tapped it, but there were only eight words inside: I am in love with you, you are free.

Li Qing thought deeply about it, but decided to express her feelings to her before leaving.

He said, I am in love with you, you are free.

He saw that the text message was sent successfully, so he turned off his cell phone. At the same time, the plane took off and left the ground in City X.

Momo, I am in love with you, so you can do whatever you want.

It’s my business to be honest.

It's your freedom.

I like you, and what about you? Like or dislike it? It is your freedom.

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It has been a week since Lu Niange returned to Huaijiang City from Lijiang. Jian Chenxi called him many times, but he didn't answer.

Li Qingshen went to Lijiang to find Ling Momo. She didn't know whether Lu Niange and Ling Momo were together. If they were really together, then would Li Qingshen have any Lu Niange?

She was worried in her heart that she was restless for so many days and thought about it. Finally, she called Mr. Liang and found where Lu Niange was now.

The casino of "Flying City".

Jian Chenxi pondered for a while, picked up the car keys, and decided to go to the door in person.

Since Lu Niange and Ling Momo parted, he has been living an insensitive life all day long, gambling, prostitutes, eating, drinking, having fun and having fun.

Lu Niange doesn’t know how to gamble. “Flying City” has many cheats. He loses a lot of money, but so what? He is a well-known music planner in es. He has made a lot of money in the past two years and can afford to lose.

So the group of gambling people in "Flying City" regarded him as the God of Wealth and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Lu".

Others think that Lu Niange lived a fairy-like life. He played cards for half a day in the afternoon and was in the evening. Only Lu Niange knew in his heart that he didn't like such a life at all. This was what he hated the most, but he just wanted to live it, just like he knew that he couldn't smoke anymore, but he just wanted to smoke.

To put it bluntly, it is just torture yourself and abuse yourself.

That afternoon, Lu Niange was not lucky and lost several times. He felt even more depressed when he lost. So he threw a bunch of money like a boy who was a scattered money and walked out of the casino.

After he came out, Lu Niange lazily lay on the railing on the second floor, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking at the group of people playing slot machines on the first floor, his eyes became confused little by little. He knew that he could not live like this, forget Ling Momo, and continue to live his glamorous life, but he didn't want to, he felt dirty. When Ling Momo was his beloved girl, he caught himself off guard and dirty himself and never came back. So now he doesn't have to pretend to be such a clean person. It's better to just stay here like this.

Lu Niange slowly raised his hand, took a breath, and slowly vomited. He looked up inadvertently and saw a familiar figure, making a phone call while walking.

He frowned and thought, why did she come here?

Lu Niange paused, squeezed out the smoke, and walked towards Jian Chenxi with great strides.

Jian Chenxi did not see Lu Niange approaching and continued to talk about her phone number: "Mr. Liang, I'm in Feicheng. Is Niange still in Feicheng now?"

As soon as Jian Chenxi finished speaking, her cell phone was pulled away from her palm.

A hint of displeasure appeared in Jian Chenxi's eyes, and he immediately turned his head, and then he saw Lu Niange standing leisurely behind her, holding her cell phone in his hand, looking through it bit by bit.

Jian Chenxi's face suddenly turned pale.
Chapter completed!