Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Lu Yiyao was lying on the ground, crying and couldn't stand up. It seemed that she had exhausted all her strength in the past few days.

"Yiyao!" fan Shaochen suddenly appeared in front of her, picked her up and put her on a clean stone. He looked at her crying red eyes and glanced at the position at the gate of the cemetery. There were two people there. It was estimated that Xia Zhiyang arranged it.

"Don't cry, I'll take you to see her." fan Shaochen held Lu Yiyao's hand.

Lu Yiyao's gray eyes moved slightly, got up and followed him to the other side.

The current situation is not suitable for a direct conflict with Xia Zhiyang. Fan Shaochen took Lu Yiyao to a nearby wall, stepped on a big stone and turned over directly. He turned and stretched out his hand to Lu Yiyao with a blank face, "come on, come on."

Lu Yiyao swallowed his saliva, looked at his outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, slowly reached out and was held by him, stepped on the high stone and was held up by fan Shaochen.

Fan Shaochen jumped down directly with the advantage of height. He looked at Lu Yiyao squatting on it and stretched out his hand, "come on."

Lu Yiyao pursed her lips. Although she was not heavy, she knocked him down like this. He would be hurt.

"Get up." Lu Yiyao tried to go down alone.

Fan Shaochen's face sank. "Do you still want to see her?"

Lu Yiyao breathed and trembled, looked at fan Shaochen's firm eyes, clenched his hands, closed his eyes and jumped down

"Er..." fan Shaochen caught her and made her a human flesh cushion, but he didn't know what had touched his back, and there was a penetrating pain.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yiyao got up and looked at the cold sweat on fan Shaochen's forehead. She was worried.

Fan Shaochen stood up and took her hand. "It's all right. Go in."

After fan Shaochen found several places, Lu Yiyao saw Xia Xingxing's tombstone with her black-and-white photos printed on it. She smiled brightly. Just looking at the cold tombstone, Lu Yiyao couldn't believe that Xia Xingxing left like this

Slowly squatting down, Lu Yiyao stroked Xia Xingxing's photo, but her tears still couldn't help falling down, "star... Star... Sorry star, blame me... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this... Sorry, sorry, sorry..."

Lu Yiyao said painfully, her eyes full of desperate darkness.

Xia Xingxing's life has just begun. She also said she wanted to travel all over the world, but she left like this.

She's the damn one.

There's nothing left. What's the point of her living?

Why did God send stars to save her

Fan Shaochen looked at Lu Yiyao's uncomfortable appearance behind him and slowly lowered his eyes.

Come on, star.

——

Lu Yiyao returns to the resort, but the house is very messy and Zhen Hao is gone.

It seems that Zhen Meilan took him away.

Take a deep breath. Lu Yiyao sat on the bedside with the emotion that was about to erupt in her heart and looked at the indifferent opening of the man who had been following her: "I'm tired and want to have a rest. You go. I'll talk to you about things between us later."

Fan Shaochen frowned at the mess on the ground, then listened to Lu Yiyao's indifferent words, felt a slight pain, squatted in front of her, looked at her about to collapse, and said in a low voice: "Yiyao, don't blame yourself. The death of the star has nothing to do with you. If I didn't take you by force, you wouldn't cross the road, and the star wouldn't save you, so... If you really want to hate, hate me."

Don't put pressure on yourself. He's really afraid she can't bear it.

With a bitter smile, Lu Yiyao looked at his deep eyes and tears fell. He said pessimistically and hopelessly, "is it useful to hate you? I don't know how many times I tried to hate you, but is it useful?"

If hating him can make time go back to the year they met, she will be desperate to hate him, will not feel curious about him, and will not fall in love with him!

But what right did she have to hate him?

Her father destroyed his family and led his life to the path of revenge full of thorns. Compared with what she has suffered now, his suffering and loneliness are the most painful.

But now he wants him to hate her?

Lu Yiyao's heart doesn't seem to stop resting. It hurts except pain.

After pulling out his hand, Lu Yiyao walked around the bed for two times. Suddenly, she felt a resentment and swept the vase on the table to the ground. It seemed that she had found an outlet and swept all the things she could hit to the ground

"Why! Why!" shouted desperately, and Lu Yiyao covered her headache.

She just wants a simple happiness. Why is it so difficult

Why do you have so many obstacles in front of yourself and why do you treat her like this!

Fan Shaochen looked at her like this and wanted to stop her, but he saw Lu Yiyao holding his arm with scarlet eyes. His face was full of tears, and he was going crazy

"Don't get close to me, will you?" Lu Yiyao said in a trembling and desolate voice. "Do you know why my father did that? Do you know why he hated your family so much?"

Fan Shaochen's eyes were shocked.

Lu Yiyao swallowed her saliva. Her brain was occupied by impulse and unwillingness. She said, "because he fell in love with your mother, because he destroyed your family... Because he forced your mother to give birth to me! Because we are brothers and sisters!"

Boom——

The originally beautiful sky was blown open by a loud thunder, and it suddenly rained heavily. The big raindrops hit the window, like playing a sad and desperate song, which made people's hearts cold to curl up

Fan Shaochen stared at Lu Yiyao's painful eyes and felt that he had never been so cold. His brain seemed to have been pressed the pause button and stopped turning.

Because we are brothers and sisters!

Because we are brothers and sisters

This sentence could only circulate in his ears. Fan Shaochen was deeply shocked in his eyes. His eyes were covered with a layer of crystal light, but he couldn't say anything.

Lu Yiyao covered her mouth and cried bitterly. Her chest could not breathe. She felt like she was going to die. Her hands and feet suddenly took out the envelope from the drawer, put it on the table, and ran out

Dong!

Fan Shaochen sat powerlessly on the ground, his hand climbed to the edge of the bed and didn't fall down. The bottom of his eyes turned red bit by bit. Looking at the letter on the table, his fingertips trembled to open it, and he couldn't bear to read it word by word

Those words containing guilt, resentment and affection were quickly printed in his mind. Obviously, he didn't read them with so much heart, but fan Shaochen still clearly understood all the things at the beginning.

So... He and Lu Yiyao... He

His eyes were very frightened. A drop of tears fell from his eyes. Fan Shaochen sat there helplessly and suddenly remembered the gentle woman's question: "Shaochen, would you be happy if your mother gave you a sister?"