Chapter 147

"What are you blaming me for? What can I do to make you stop hating me so much." Her sharp eyes swept across her face, and she sighed bitterly.

"There's no hate or hate. We get together so well. You don't owe me anything, and I won't argue for you to take responsibility. It's only a few nights. I don't suffer. Thank you, Those nights were very pleasant." He Wanmo restrained her heart, her eyes were filled with silence.

Hearing her words, a heavy haze flashed across that face that was always calm and composed.

"You're telling the truth? You've made up your mind to leave me." Xu Yichen somehow bullied her, leaning on the wall with his strong arms, trapping her firmly in the corner.

"I'm tired." Her voice was almost weak, she turned her head, unwilling to meet his eyes, and wanted to run away.

Xu Yichen laughed at himself, nodded lightly, he let go of He Wanmo who was trapped by him in the corner, and looked at her with quiet black eyes: "Blame me, I shouldn't come tonight, I hope you can find someone who won't be so tired people."

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, took out a card from his wallet, and put it on the cabinet next to the bed.

He Wanmo's eyes slowly moved from the card to his indifferent face, and the blood in his whole body was almost congealed.

She picked up the card, and the corner of her mouth raised bitterly: "Mr. Xu is really generous. I don't know how many zeros there are in the back. After sleeping a few times, I can get so much. Do I make money?"

"I will transfer BJ's house to your name, if you need anything else, just ask." Xu Yichen said.

"I don't want any of these. The money I earn is enough to support myself." He Wanmo raised her head, wondering if her smile was ugly, she threw the card on the ground.

He bent down to pick it up, and the moment he handed it to her, he saw the sparkle in her eyes, his heart ached, and he couldn't help grabbing her hand: "Xiaomo..."

"Let go of me, it's really tiring to be with you, don't show up anymore." She struggled a bit, and there was clear pain and sorrow in her crystal clear eyes, piercing his heart like a sharp knife.

"Well, don't worry, I won't be tired in the future, I'm leaving." A low hoarse and suffocating voice rose gently.

(End of this chapter)

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