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Chapter 1749 Sweet Marriage Chapter 311 She can no longer tell the difference between the two of them, who is more fickle.

The light in the bedroom was dim, the smoke between the man's fingers was burning quietly, and the dark gray ashes fell silently onto the white sheets, but he, who was always obsessed with cleanliness, could smell it all.

"I finally believe that you are not her." He said, his voice was cold and indifferent like never before.

Hao Xiaoman was stunned for a moment.

In fact, this has always been the result she wanted, to completely draw a line with him and become a stranger, but until this moment, when she heard him say these words in a distant and indifferent way, she felt an indescribable melancholy in her heart .

Maybe it's because, until this moment, they really say goodbye to each other and the past.

Those two years, which were as splendid and magnificent as fireworks, were already a thing of the past for her, and they were about to become a thing of the past for him.

She didn't regret it, but she still felt sad.

"She said that I was unique to her. She said that she would marry me when she grew up. She said that if one day she ran away, she must be waiting for me to find her. I know she is still alive. Hate me, but I'm sure she's still waiting for me, she won't marry another man, sleep with another man, or design me to sleep with another woman, so... I believe it, You're not the one I'm looking for."

In the silent night, only the man's voice was clear and clean, slowly and faintly, the voice was low and full of magnetism, beating her fragile eardrum wantonly.

Yes, she had said that he was unique to her.

She also said that she must marry him when she grows up.

In that cloudy and rainy weather, she leaned in his arms and played the piano unwillingly. He suddenly asked her, if one day I made you sad, what would you do?
She thought for a second, said that I would probably run, then giggled, and then said that even if I ran, you must find me, because I must be waiting for you to find me.

The vows I made when I was young were always so pure and innocent. I seem to like to add an eternity to all my expectations for the future.

Always love him, always adore him, never really mad at him, always, ever...

She still remembers her earnest and pious expression when she said these words, she still remembers her intense and tense heartbeat when she saw him appearing in sight, and she still...remembers the decisive expression on his face when he forcibly pressed her on the operating table that day.

She knows that when two people are together, it is inevitable that there will be times when they hurt each other. She has thought about the possible hurts countless times. Maybe he will forget to bring her a gift, maybe he will be infatuated with other women, maybe he will be angry. beat her up...

I thought about it a lot, but never thought that he would take one of her kidneys cruelly.

Her world used to be blank, and later every brick, every brick, every plant and every tree was created by him. It was all hers, but it was destroyed by him overnight.

Now, he was still hoping that she would keep her original promise and wait for him to come to her.

She thought it was a little funny, but before a smile was brewed, tears were already rolling in her eyes.

She couldn't tell the difference between the two of them, who was more ruthless.

Perhaps, the same fickleness.

I don't know how long it took, but she heard her own dull voice, calm and indifferent: "I told you a long time ago, but you didn't believe it. Now that it's all clear, don't always do things that make people misunderstood." If something happened, my husband will not be happy."

After the words fell, he opened the door and left.

(End of this chapter)