The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1087 Even if someone else marries you back, you are mine
He used to be her male god, all her fantasies.

When an accident happened, all the good things collapsed into pieces, and I didn't even have the right to look up to them.

She wanted to bury this memory for the rest of her life, and never bring it up again. She never thought that she would meet him again...

"I'm sorry..." An Hong said softly.

The explanation may be late, or it may not be necessary at all.

But she was really ashamed of him.

After all, he was a perfect boyfriend who met all women's criteria for choosing a mate, but she betrayed her heart and ran away.

A long silence...

Yi Xianshu's face on the red chair became more and more cold, and he stared at her with complex and gloomy eyes.

Hearing her tell the story with my own ears, my heart felt as if it had been cut out by a sharp knife.

It's him who should say sorry.

He was obviously the one who got her into trouble, but she was concerned about his personal safety, and even worried that he would not be able to accept the truth...

"I've said everything I need to say." An Hong looked straight into the man's eyes, with the tails of his eyes raised, and a smile like smoke, "Did Gu Yazhi tell you that I am a vase that men can't touch? If Mr. Yi forces me to stay, it will only add to the annoyance."

She glanced at the bottles and jars on the table, "Bipolar disorder is not so easy to cure. As you can see, I smoke, pessimistic, irritable, tend to self-harm, and sometimes my mind is not clear. What you want is just A lousy woman, and any little girl would have more peace of mind than me."

It didn't seem so uncomfortable to say what was suppressed in my heart.

She used to be concerned about her self-esteem and refused to show her vulnerability in front of him. Now, what pride does she have?
Seeing that Yi Xianshu hadn't expressed his opinion for a long time, An Hong didn't know what he was thinking.

He simply sat down on the bed, touched a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he took a puff as if no one else was there.

His eyes fell on the suitcase, and he paused, "I'll leave in the morning."

Xia Wan lives here, her ex-girlfriend wanders around every day, she will be suspected by others.

Yi Xianshu narrowed his eyes, smiled, got up and walked towards her, his fingers fell on her face with a warm touch, and made a very intimate gesture, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Let me tell you Mama Zhang will do it for you."

"..." An Hong looked up at him in surprise, the cigarette from his mouth fell on the skirt.

The atmosphere seemed to change instantly.

There was a hole in the red skirt, but the man picked it up in time with his beautiful hands, and crushed it in the ashtray.

"You can smoke cigarettes, but don't even think about leaving me." Yi Xianshu leaned over and whispered in her ear.

The magnetic voice rang in his ear, An Hong turned his head, his lips brushed her cheek, both of them were startled.

"You won't... drive me away?"

An Hong actually wanted to say, "You don't dislike me", but changed his words.

The man smiled gently, with a bit of arrogance in his tone, "Those who belong to me, even if they are married and confessed by others, they still have to bear my name."

An Hong was stunned for a moment, and then understood, is this a man's possessiveness?
She almost believed his tenderness. After such a long time, time may have worn away his feelings for her.

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while." An Hong gave the order to evict the guest, and lay down on the bed, with her long hair scattered on the pillow.

Yi Xianshu glanced at the suitcase in the corner, and decided to smash it, because there would never be a chance to use it.

"You rest first, I'll take a shower." The whole body was bloody and smelled bad.

(End of this chapter)