Chapter 287
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Tang Mo 'er felt a sense of desolation in her heart. She might as well be more straightforward and let him go.
His life would definitely be exciting in the future.
Tang Mo 'er took a deep breath and looked at him. "Gu Mohan, can you stop pestering me? I admit that I really liked you in the beginning. That was because you were powerful, good-looking and flirtatious. I enjoyed the feeling of being protected and pursued by you. No woman would reject being Gu Mohan's woman. But now, you've become Lu Qi' er's fiancé. Where did you get the confidence to think that I, Tang Mo 'er, am willing to be your secret lover?"
Gu Mohan's handsome face darkened, even his thin lips were pursed into a cold line.
Tang Mo 'er looked at him and continued to speak heartlessly, "Young Master Jun, you've seen it for yourself. I'm not any worse than you. Rather than being your secret lover, why can't I be the first lady of the political world?"
Gu Mohan stared at her. A few seconds later, he moved his thin lips. "So you're telling me that you don't like me as a person, you only like my power and influence. Now that you've found a better choice, you want to kick me aside?"
Tang Mo 'er's eyes reddened. She knew that as long as she nodded, there would be no turning back between them.
She nodded lightly. "Yes."
The autumn night breeze billowed the man's cashmere coat. His handsome figure was elongated by the neon lights of the city. In the end, he slowly curved his thin, pale lips and let out a 'ha'. "Tang Mo 'er, if I ever come back to look for you again, I'll be a slut."
Gu Mohan returned to the driver's seat and opened the car door. He stepped on the car door and the Rolls-Royce Phantom sped away.
He had left.
This time, he had really left.
Tang Mo 'er looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom disappearing from her sight. She gradually curved her red lips. Gu Mohan, don't worry about me. Go and be happy on your own.
There are so many good girls in the world. You'll meet someone better than me in the future.
She would be forgotten.
Tang Mo 'er walked alone on the streets, feeling lost. She suddenly didn't know where she should go.
Gu Mohan had left and her heart had been hollowed out.
At this moment, she sprained her ankle and fell to the ground pathetically.
Her high heels were stuck in a manhole cover. She tried to pull her heels out, but she couldn't.
A large patch of her fair hand was rubbed red by the rough ground. It hurt.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and the grievances in her heart began to spread. Big drops of tears fell down her cheeks.
She had never been more clear-headed than now. She and Gu Mohan had really broken up.
How many women would be as lucky as her to have met Gu Mohan in their lives?
Letting him go made her heart hurt so much.
The cold night wind was like a knife cutting her body. Everyone was bullying her, even a pair of high heels.
She stretched out her slender arms and hugged herself, giving herself some warmth. Her black head drooped down and she suddenly burst into tears.
Many passers-by cast their gazes over. No one understood why this beautiful girl was crying so sadly.
After an unknown period of time, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded above her head, "You finally dumped me. Shouldn't you be happy? Why are you crying so miserably now?"
Tang Mo 'er's entire body froze. This voice …
She quickly lifted her head. Amidst the sparkling tears, she was caught off guard and met the man's deep and narrow eyes.
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