It was the right thing for her to leave, otherwise what else could she do?
A re-enactment of Romeo and Juliet?
Mu Yiyi slowly leaned on the armrest of the sofa and bit her lip. There are good novels here
She is not Juliet, and Lei Yufeng is obviously not Romeo, never will be!
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At the entrance of the stairs, Lei Yufeng's tall body stood upright. Looking from him, Mu Yiyi's weak back could just fall into his line of sight.
He knew that his usual doting on Mu Yiyi had made her unable to bear his deliberate neglect.
His habit of pampering her and loving her now also made him feel tormented.
Just like Grandpa said, he had lost control of their relationship.
Losing control was something that was hard to imagine before meeting Mu Yiyi.
For Mu Yiyi, he injected "destruction"; for Mu Yiyi, he let Han Zhenyu go; for Mu Yiyi, he childishly spent the whole night decorating the Christmas tree; for Mu Yiyi, he seemed to be willing to do anything.
, including giving her what a woman wants most without telling everyone...
Could it be that for her sake, he had to let go of her father Beitang Wu, the mortal enemy of the Lei family?
Did he give too much in this relationship? Did he pour too much into it?
The pain in his back kept reminding him, should he slow down and brake?
After standing for a while, Lei Yufeng slowly turned around and went upstairs, returned to the room, and lay down on the bed.
His limbs relaxed, but his heart couldn't relax. The tangled emotions made his heart hurt continuously.
If it weren't for Mu Yiyi, Lei Yufeng probably would never have known that one day he would reach the deepest level of sadness for someone.
He would rather lose ten years of his life than bear this heart-wrenching sadness.
But after seeing her lying on the bed covered in blood that time, now, I actually felt the pain that was worse than death.
He closed his eyes, slowly slid his hand down, reached into his trouser bag, and held the jewelry box tightly.
He only wanted to give the ring once in his life, to one woman!
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During dinner, Lei Yufeng went downstairs.
Mu Yiyi's eyes were obviously red and swollen, and he subconsciously felt distressed when he saw it, his eyes darkened.[
But he still controlled his emotions and just asked lightly: "Ever cried?"
"No! There was sand in her eyes and I rubbed them too hard, so... they turned a little red!" Mu Yiyi tried her best to smile. When he was indifferent, she didn't want to show weakness.
Although neither of them had much appetite, they still sat silently at the dining table and ate slowly.
Lei Yufeng's face was not very pretty. Even his slightest movement would cause injuries on his back, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Mu Yiyi was still immersed in endless sadness, so he didn't notice anything strange about Lei Yufeng.
"Feng, dad said, the antidote to 'destruction' is yourself. The longer you survive, the more the toxicity will be reduced! In the past, no one knew it because they couldn't survive it..."
Lei Yufeng's face was still calm: "Have you known about this for a long time?"
"I met Dad when I was in Rome!"
"Don't call him daddy in front of me!" Lei Yufeng's facial features were tense, obviously trying his best to suppress his inner dissatisfaction, "Because if you call him daddy, it is definitely a mockery of me!"