The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 165 The End (3)
He is willing to give her another chance.

Also give yourself a chance.

Zong Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all Cheng Xun cared about her.

Ye Qingran's heart was trembling, but he still didn't give up!

If you want to stay away from him and live a peaceful life, you have to break it completely, and you have to be more ruthless.

She couldn't tolerate the slightest deviation of her heart from Su Wen. Tang Chengxun had already obtained her body, and only by letting him completely disappear from her own world could her heart be redeemed.

"Mr. Tang." Her voice was cold and choked with sobs.

Tang Chengxun and Zong Yuan looked at her at the same time.

"I have returned all the dowry gifts of engagement to you, and the old lady has promised me that from now on, you and I will marry freely without disturbing each other. Today, right here, let Mr. Zong be a witness, you and I— Let's hang out and get together!"

Tang Chengxun subconsciously clutched his chest, with pain in his eyes, and walked towards her step by step.

"In Nanjing, you have forgotten what you said yourself? That snowman—those ink-soaked papers—are all left here—" He pressed his heart, his tone changed, and he was very sad, "Why? Why? Isn't it because I didn't tell you about him? Ye Qingran, don't force me anymore, I will go crazy!"

"No one forced you. You have always been the cocoon. Stop threatening me with other people's lives! Tang Chengxun, tell you, if Su Wen dies, I won't live alone!" Ye Qingran's heart ached again, "You either take my Take my life, or let me marry you, I can only die!"

Tang Chengxun smiled coldly, is it really time to fight to the death?

In Nanjing, she smiled like a flower, and let him hold him in his arms like a soft cloud. Her head once rested on his chest, so close and intimate at that moment.

After that incident, he was afraid that she would be embarrassed and that she would lose control of her emotions. He kept avoiding her carefully. On the way back to Shanghai, he didn't dare to sit in the same carriage with her. He just wanted to give her a status and a compensation. He Zongyuan went to book a banquet, and she came to break the engagement. This woman knows how to hurt him more deeply!

Going forward in a place where there was no way, he overestimated himself too much!
Half a year.

We have known each other till now.

How could he not know her temperament.

He could insist on marrying her, but she—what did she say?
A dead end!
Do you really want to force her to death before letting go?

He closed his eyes in pain.

"Xun'er." At some point, Chen Shuying walked over with Mrs. Tang's support.

"Godmother, you go to rest first." Zong Yuan supported her and hurriedly played sloppy eyes.

"You all shut up." The old lady looked tired, "Miss Ye, I will definitely do what I promised you. From now on, I guarantee that you and Xun'er will not interfere with each other. Your father and I are both hospitalized. It's even, you - let's go! A Yuan, I'm leaving the hospital and going home."

"Okay, okay." Zong Yuan replied.

Ye Qingran turned around with her head held high, and said calmly, "Don't forget to publish an announcement in the newspaper. Don't let Xue Qi follow me again."

It's time for this to end.

It was something to be thankful for, but she couldn't be happy in her heart.

She should hide aside and avoid these people.

She took heavy steps, so quiet, only the sound of her leather shoes.

She had a feeling that his eyes must have gathered behind her, with delusion, resentment, and that lingering hatred.

"Ye Qingran—"

Tang Chengxun called her to stop with a low and sad voice.

She stopped, turning her back to him.

"Is there a little--true truth to what you said in Nanjing?"

"No." She blurted out, without turning around, she resolutely moved forward.

These two words can make him give up completely!
"Wow—" A cry of pain sounded.

"Xun'er—"

"Cheng Xun—"

"Brother Chengxun, why are you vomiting blood, doctor! Doctor!"

Chen Shuying's soft and concerned voice was lost in her fast leaving footsteps.

Ye Qingran closed her eyes, her feet were like stepping on the tip of a knife.

I wish he would spit out the blood that had accumulated in his chest, break free, and forget her.

I hope he will bring a beautiful family with him as soon as possible.

I hope to forget each other from now on in the world.

I hope that half a year of entanglement will come to an end at this moment.

[End of the first volume]

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