Chapter 44

At this time, Nangong just noticed that Lu Fei's exquisite and beautiful face was a little pale, and the thick and delicate makeup before had also faded, and her eyes were red, as if she had cried not long ago.

"You're crying, what's the matter?" Nangong Shi looked into her red eyes and asked, then smiled evilly, as if she understood.

"It's because of your going on stage. You have stage phobia since you were a child. Who does the proud Lu Fei want to capture? Sing on stage for him." Nangong Shi said with a cynical smile.

Hearing this, Lu Fei felt a little sad, and suddenly didn't know what to say, Nangong Shi didn't understand her heart at all.

Lu Fei looked at Nangong Shi's handsome and extraordinary face, and suddenly shouted vigorously: "Nangong Shi, I sing on stage not for others to listen to, but for you to listen to, and I only went up to let you listen."

Hearing this, Nangong Shi's cynical smile suddenly disappeared, replaced by indifference, then suddenly smiled, and said in a deep voice: "I said before the banquet hall that I had something for me, so it was that one."

"You already have a lot, I have nothing to give you, I just want to sing to you."

"Then it would be nice if you told me earlier, just in time..."

"I'm leaving, I'm tired." Lu Fei was angry and turned around to leave.

Seeing Lu Fei's sad look, Nangong felt a little apologetic. He felt that he shouldn't treat his friend like this, then suddenly grabbed her arm and asked lightly: "Then why don't you sing to me now? Anyway, are you Sing it to me."

Hearing this, Lu Fei stood there, clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and thought of what Yunhuan said to her before: 'Don't cry for a man who won't cry for you'.

"Nangongshi, can you shed tears for me? Can you cry for me?" Lu Fei stared at Nangongshi's dark and deep eyes and asked.

Hearing this, Nangong Shi suddenly let go of Lu Fei's arm, somewhat astonished.

"What's the matter, suddenly you don't look like Lu Fei." Nangong Shi was surprised.

Hearing this, Lu Fei clenched his fist, with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I plan to stop here."

"What?" Nangong Shi asked.

"Our engagement, I intend to stop here, break it, I will not marry a man who doesn't love me at all." Lu Fei looked at Nangong Shi coldly, then turned and left.

Nangong looked thoughtfully at Lu Fei's figure turning away.

After Lu Fei returned home, he used a knife to scratch the painting he had drawn to give to Nangong Shi. Looking at the painting he had drawn with his own hands, it turned into a mess at the moment, and Lu Fei burst into tears, dripping on canvas.

The next day.

Ye Xingchen tidied up the house, packed his luggage, and prepared to leave home with his uncle. This house is really unlivable.

When she put her brother's photo into her bag, she suddenly recalled Nangong Shi's roar in her mind: "Throwing people who are about to die on the side of the road, is this a mere house? It's nothing. It's nothing like your brother Compared to what was snatched from me..."

Ye Xingchen shook her head, took her luggage and was about to leave, but her uncle Ye Chen was sitting on the floor, staring blankly at everything in the house.

"Uncle, we have to go." Ye Xingchen hugged his uncle's arm, pretending to smile and said: "Uncle, let's go on a trip to see the mountains and the sea."

Hearing this, Uncle Ye Chen slowly turned his head to Ye Xingchen, and asked blankly, "The sea?"

(End of this chapter)

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