Chapter 1258
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"I'll be honest with you too. I can't forget you, I'll never forget you. I love you. I love you now and I'll always love you. No one can take you away from my memories. You live in my heart. 35xs”
"All these years, I often have nightmares where you abandon me and don't want me anymore. So Sister, you really don't want me anymore, do you?"
Tears welled up in Tang Mo 'er's bright eyes. She lifted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
Who wouldn't be touched?
She was touched to be loved so deeply by such a person.
But she couldn't bear it.
Because she couldn't give him any response.
Moreover, he had his mission and his life.
Tang Mo 'er pressed her red lips together and said the cruelest words. "I'm sorry, I can't accept it. Let's not meet again. I don't want to see you."
Let's not meet again.
I don't want to see you.
Lu Yeming felt as though his heart was being torn apart. The pain in his heart had come so quickly and fiercely that his eyes were bloodshot.
She was the one who filled his life.
She was the only color in his life.
He didn't want to be abandoned.
To be abandoned.
Tang Mo 'er closed the door again.
But Lu Yeming's long legs were firm and stubborn.
Tang Mo 'er was suddenly reminded of the handsome boy from many years ago. He was so lonely.
One day, she suddenly barged in. Just as her mother had said, she became the demon in his heart for life.
She threw the door handle down and turned to leave.
But she couldn't leave. A large hand reached over and grabbed her slender wrist.
She wanted to leave.
He forced her to stay.
She didn't look back, but when she looked up, hot tears fell from her eyes, causing her face to be covered in tears.
Lu Yeming held on to her stubbornly. At this moment, he had lost all his glamorous aura, allowing loneliness and fragility to swallow him whole.
His long fingers tugged at her gently, but it was filled with longing, hesitation and helplessness.
Lu Yeming's eyes were completely red at this moment. Even his tone was filled with a hint of ingratiation and pleading. "Sis, don't leave me, alright?"
Tang Mo 'er raised her eyes a few times, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, but to no avail. The hot tears flowed uncontrollably like pearls from a broken necklace.
She didn't want to turn around, she just lowered her eyes to look at his tightly clenched hands. "Yeming, it hurts …"
She cried out in pain.
Where does it hurt?
Lu Yeming's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife and he quickly retracted his hand.
He couldn't bear to hurt her.
He couldn't bear to see her suffer even a little.
Tang Mo 'er took the opportunity to close the door. Flash dance.
Looking at the tightly shut door in front of him, Lu Yeming's reddened eyes slowly drooped and his long body arched slightly. "Ha." He let out a self-mocking laugh.
He knew that he had been abandoned.
She wouldn't want him anymore.
After standing there for some time, he turned around and went downstairs.
Fan Men looked at this scene. He had followed Master for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen Master so dejected.
Master liked Miss Jun a lot too, but Elder Miss made Master dote on her.
In the apartment.
Tang Mo 'er leaned against the door weakly. At this moment, she felt a metallic taste in her throat. She reached out and covered her mouth. Her fair palm was covered in blood.
She had vomited blood.
No one knew her body better than she did. She knew that her life had come to an end.
At this moment, the doorbell of the apartment rang again and a pleasant voice came from outside. "Sister Mo 'er."
It was Qingqing.
Tang Mo 'er quickly took out a few tissues and wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth before opening the door.
"Sister Mo 'er." Jun Xiqing walked in and held Tang Mo' er's hand.
Tang Mo 'er's eyes were red and it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time. Coupled with her pale face, Jun Xiqing looked at her with concern.
Tang Mo 'er shook her head and held Jun Xiqing's hand. "Qingqing, Yeming must be very sad now. He's a very lonely person. Don't let him be alone in the future. Spend more time with him."
Jun Xiqing's bright eyes were filled with sadness. She couldn't accompany Yeming anymore. She was going to leave soon.
"Sister Mo 'er, it's useless for me to accompany him. The person he wants to accompany is you. After 20 years, no one can replace you in his heart.
"As long as you accompany him, he will be like a normal person. He will have a few women he likes and have a few children. He will smile, be gentle and happy. He will lead a good life.
"However, if you aren't by his side, all of this will be meaningless. He has always been a cold person, and no one knows how he will live."
"Sister Mo 'er, sometimes I wonder if I shouldn't have exposed him back then. He loves you, that's right. You've taken root in his heart and it's like a vine that grows with time. If you leave him, how cruel will it be to him?" Jun Xiqing said in a low voice.
Tang Mo 'er curved her pale lips. "The more it's like this, the more I want to push him away, isn't it?
"In the future, don't put yourself in danger for me. Let him take the Murong surname and rule over the world. As his older sister, he has always been protecting me. He should at least let me protect him for once."
"Sister Mo 'er …"
Tang Mo 'er interrupted her gently. "I can't accompany him anymore. There's no Hurricane Lily in this world."
What?
Jun Xiqing's pupils dilated.
She glanced sideways at the Hurricane Lily on the study table. The red flower had already withered.
Tang Mo 'er held Jun Xiqing's hand tightly. "Qingqing, if one day I'm no longer by Yeming's side, you must accompany him. How can the infatuation you had when you were young compare to the companionship you'll have in the future? When he's weak and lonely, you'll be able to enter his heart. He's a sentimental person. If he falls in love with you, even if he has regrets, it'll still be a perfect ending."
Jun Xiqing's heart thumped.
Downstairs of the apartment.
Lu Yeming hadn't left yet. There was a luxury car parked by the side of the bustling street. The limited-edition luxury car was parked there like a king. Lu Yeming had both hands in his trousers pockets and he leaned against the car lazily. The cold night breeze blew against his fringe and he attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, two beams of bright headlights shone over. A Rolls-Royce had stopped.
The driver's door opened and a tall, handsome figure alighted. It was Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan was dressed in a black cashmere coat and a suit of the same color underneath. There were silver tassels embroidered on his suit, shining brightly. He had just come out of a high-level business meeting and he walked over with steady steps.
"Yeming, you're here?" He stopped in front of Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming lifted his eyes and looked at Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan could see the redness in the corners of his eyes. There was pain and frustration hidden in the corners of his eyes.
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