Chapter 470
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There were few such mood swings in his tone.
This man is gentle and elegant, and his face is very deep.
Most of the time, Luo Nanchu felt that he could not read Fu Tingyuan's mind clearly.
But at the moment, she did hear the sad meaning in Fu Tingyuan's tone.
It made her more and more intolerable.
She tried to get rid of Fu Tingyuan's fingers, but was still tightly clasped in the palm of his hand. She struggled in his arms, almost powerless.
The man pressed her on his chest, her forehead against his heart, you can hear his heart beating violently.
Her eyes are a little sore.
You can't indulge in this anymore.
There is no good in repeating the mistakes.
Even make themselves more miserable.
"Fu Tingyuan, please let me go."
His big hands clasped on the back of her head and pressed her face on his heart: "I have you in my heart, can't you feel it?"
"Please let me go."
“……” Fu Tingyuan has such a moment, want to strangle this heartless little woman.
To what extent should he do that she would stay by his side and not be angry with him?
Luonan sighed: "Fu Tingyuan..."
"I don't understand," he whispered, "where on earth am I not good enough? You tell me, I change, OK? "
Ronan was stunned.
She didn't expect Fu Tingyuan to talk about this.
She lowered her head and gently took a breath. Her eyes were sore.
"You are right." She whispered, "really, I told you, it's none of your business. It's just my reason. I'm not worthy of you... "
"Is it up to you whether you deserve me or not?"
Lornan looked up at him helplessly and asked in a low voice, "do you want me to say - is it because you still have white snow Sheng in your heart?"
Fu Tingyuan was stunned for a moment and looked at her: "what?"
Luonanchu seems to have a smile, the smile is almost bitter: "Fu Tingyuan, you have her in your heart."
She pushed him away, a little bored: "I don't like to argue with people about this kind of thing. What's the point of fighting about feelings? She's really nice and pathetic You have a good time with her. Don't pester me
Fu Tingyuan was so angry that he seemed to be shaking. He firmly grasped her arm and asked her word by word: "luonanchu, how can you think like this?"
Suddenly, a cell phone ring rang between them. Fu Tingyuan picked it up. The doctor's voice of a little panic rang from the mobile phone: "Mr. Fu, Miss Bai's wound is bleeding heavily, and emergency surgery is needed again..."
It was quiet at night. Fu Tingyuan's mobile phone was not on and off, but Luonan could hear it clearly.
The atmosphere in the air suddenly quieted down. Fu Tingyuan's breath solidified. He frowned at his mobile phone, and Ronan looked at his expression. He gave a low smile: "see? You can't let her go. Don't deceive yourself Fu Tingyuan, you still love her. "
When she said these words, she only felt miserable.
And she can't make herself miserable anymore.
I really love him very much.
Hate, love, toss and turn, painful want to die.
Also afraid to continue to fall, after all, he was really good to her when he was good.
It hurts to look at him.
But I still like him very much.
This is the tragic love.
She really didn't want it.
I don't want to die.
Ronan shook off his hand and whispered, "don't come to me later."
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There were few such mood swings in his tone.
This man is gentle and elegant, and his face is very deep.
Most of the time, Luo Nanchu felt that he could not read Fu Tingyuan's mind clearly.
But at the moment, she did hear the sad meaning in Fu Tingyuan's tone.
It made her more and more intolerable.
She tried to get rid of Fu Tingyuan's fingers, but was still tightly clasped in the palm of his hand. She struggled in his arms, almost powerless.
The man pressed her on his chest, her forehead against his heart, you can hear his heart beating violently.
Her eyes are a little sore.
You can't indulge in this anymore.
There is no good in repeating the mistakes.
Even make themselves more miserable.
"Fu Tingyuan, please let me go."
His big hands clasped on the back of her head and pressed her face on his heart: "I have you in my heart, can't you feel it?"
"Please let me go."
“……” Fu Tingyuan has such a moment, want to strangle this heartless little woman.
To what extent should he do that she would stay by his side and not be angry with him?
Luonan sighed: "Fu Tingyuan..."
"I don't understand," he whispered, "where on earth am I not good enough? You tell me, I change, OK? "
Ronan was stunned.
She didn't expect Fu Tingyuan to talk about this.
She lowered her head and gently took a breath. Her eyes were sore.
"You are right." She whispered, "really, I told you, it's none of your business. It's just my reason. I'm not worthy of you... "
"Is it up to you whether you deserve me or not?"
Lornan looked up at him helplessly and asked in a low voice, "do you want me to say - is it because you still have white snow Sheng in your heart?"
Fu Tingyuan was stunned for a moment and looked at her: "what?"
Luonanchu seems to have a smile, the smile is almost bitter: "Fu Tingyuan, you have her in your heart."
She pushed him away, a little bored: "I don't like to argue with people about this kind of thing. What's the point of fighting about feelings? She's really nice and pathetic You have a good time with her. Don't pester me
Fu Tingyuan was so angry that he seemed to be shaking. He firmly grasped her arm and asked her word by word: "luonanchu, how can you think like this?"
Suddenly, a cell phone ring rang between them. Fu Tingyuan picked it up. The doctor's voice of a little panic rang from the mobile phone: "Mr. Fu, Miss Bai's wound is bleeding heavily, and emergency surgery is needed again..."
It was quiet at night. Fu Tingyuan's mobile phone was not on and off, but Luonan could hear it clearly.
The atmosphere in the air suddenly quieted down. Fu Tingyuan's breath solidified. He frowned at his mobile phone, and Ronan looked at his expression. He gave a low smile: "see? You can't let her go. Don't deceive yourself Fu Tingyuan, you still love her. "
When she said these words, she only felt miserable.
And she can't make herself miserable anymore.
I really love him very much.
Hate, love, toss and turn, painful want to die.
Also afraid to continue to fall, after all, he was really good to her when he was good.
It hurts to look at him.
But I still like him very much.
This is the tragic love.
She really didn't want it.
I don't want to die.
Ronan shook off his hand and whispered, "don't come to me later."
There were few such mood swings in his tone. This man is gentle and elegant, and his face is very deep. Most of the time, Luo Nanchu felt that he could not read Fu Tingyuan's mind clearly. But at the moment, she did hear the sad meaning in Fu Tingyuan's tone. It made her more and more intolerable. She tried to get rid of Fu Tingyuan's fingers, but was still tightly clasped in the palm of his hand. She struggled in his arms, almost powerless. The man pressed her on his chest, her forehead against his heart, you can hear his heart beating violently. Her eyes are a little sore. You can't indulge in this anymore. There is no good in repeating the mistakes. Even make themselves more miserable. "Fu Tingyuan, please let me go." His big hands clasped on the back of her head and pressed her face on his heart: "I have you in my heart, can't you feel it?" "Please let me go." Fu Tingyuan has such a moment, want to strangle this heartless little woman. To what extent should he do that she would stay by his side and not be angry with him? Luonan sighed: "Fu Tingyuan..." "I don't understand," he whispered, "where on earth am I not good enough? You tell me, I change, OK? " Ronan was stunned. She didn't expect Fu Tingyuan to talk about this. She lowered her head and gently took a breath. Her eyes were sore. "You are right." She whispered, "really, I told you, it's none of your business. It's just my reason. I'm not worthy of you... " "Is it up to you whether you deserve me or not?" Lornan looked up at him helplessly and asked in a low voice, "do you want me to say - is it because you still have white snow Sheng in your heart?" Fu Tingyuan was stunned for a moment and looked at her: "what?" Luonanchu seems to have a smile, the smile is almost bitter: "Fu Tingyuan, you have her in your heart." She pushed him away, a little bored: "I don't like to argue with people about this kind of thing. What's the point of fighting about feelings? She's really nice and pathetic You have a good time with her. Don't pester me Fu Tingyuan was so angry that he seemed to be shaking. He firmly grasped her arm and asked her word by word: "luonanchu, how can you think like this?" Suddenly, a cell phone ring rang between them. Fu Tingyuan picked it up. The doctor's voice of a little panic rang from the mobile phone: "Mr. Fu, Miss Bai's wound is bleeding heavily, and emergency surgery is needed again..." It was quiet at night. Fu Tingyuan's mobile phone was not on and off, but Luonan could hear it clearly. The atmosphere in the air suddenly quieted down. Fu Tingyuan's breath solidified. He frowned at his mobile phone, and Ronan looked at his expression. He gave a low smile: "see? You can't let her go. Don't deceive yourself Fu Tingyuan, you still love her. " When she said these words, she only felt miserable. And she can't make herself miserable anymore. I really love him very much. Hate, love, toss and turn, painful want to die. Also afraid to continue to fall, after all, he was really good to her when he was good. It hurts to look at him. But I still like him very much. This is the tragic love. She really didn't want it. I don't want to die. Ronan shook off his hand and whispered, "don't come to me later."
