No matter what you get is his heart or his people.
The flames of Ling Ang's anger penetrated directly into her eyes, "Zuo An, do you have to be so extreme?"
"That's right." She said firmly.
Ling Ang raised his lips coldly, "That will only make me think you are more disgusting than those bed bugs."
After he finished speaking, he didn't look at her and walked out indifferently.
Zuo An looked at his cold back and pressed his palms tightly, feeling disappointment and pain filling his heart.
In all these years, she has never been so interested in anyone.
Although he treats her like a stranger and never shows any conjugal care to her, she still likes him as always.
Sometimes she would not hesitate to use her willfulness to play tricks on his career to make him change his indifference.
But after so long, nothing was found.
She had waited for him for so many years and wasted so much of her youth, but in the end, he was snatched away. She was not willing to accept it.
No matter whether he has her in his heart or not, she will sweep away the woman in his heart.
This Wang Aoshuang is really not simple, she actually makes Ling Ang fall in love with her with all his heart, and he is hopelessly in love with her.
How could she, Zuo An, let others take away the person she fell in love with? She would fight this woman to the end.
She stood there steadily, resentment and insidiousness mixed in her eyes...
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In the suburbs, a villa on the mountainside.
Wang Aoshuang was sitting in the open-air garden, looking at the scenery on the mountain, feeling a little lost.
She had been sad all night last night, not sleeping for a minute, and her face was as haggard as a fallen flower struck by frost.
Lan Yuchi put a glass of water in front of her, "This place is two hours away from the city, and it's quite secretive. Ling Ang won't find it that easily."
"Yeah." She responded lightly.
He sat down next to her and glanced at her, "What are your plans now?"
She stared blankly into the distance and said quietly, "I don't know either."
Once upon a time, Ling Ang was like a safe haven, always protecting her from wind and rain.
But now this dream suddenly shattered, and she felt that she had become aimless and at a loss.
Their past was like colorful photos. She wanted to look through them, but she couldn't bear to look back. Even if she looked back, she would shed tears.
Although her heart was in pieces and broken, she could not help but think about him, his voice and smile, his every move, and every word he said.
"As long as I'm here, you have to stay by my side all day."
"In this world, there are countless days and countless nights, but our love is only once, and that is for a lifetime. You are the first person I love and the last person I love." he. (
I need you as much as I need to breathe air)
"lwaysloveyou."(I will always love you)
His words were so emotional and touching, but why was he someone else's husband?
Thinking about yesterday, she suddenly covered her face and started crying. Her tears were like a river with missing embankments, and her shoulders were shaking violently.
Tears flowed out from between her fingers and fell on her clothes drop by drop, moistening a large area.
Seeing her dejected look, Lan Yuchi's heart felt like it was caught by iron claws, and the pain spread rapidly.
He covered her shoulders with a silent sourness: "Aoshuang, don't do this."