Chen Ziyu saw that Luo Diudiu woke up, and a big stone fell to the ground.

He left the hospital and went straight to Huo Xiaolan's house. He wanted to know why Huo Xiaolan wanted to harm Luo Diu again and again.

Back to Huo Xiaolan

She's been in the room since she came out of Loditius yesterday.

Standing in front of the window, she stared vacantly out the window at this familiar and unfamiliar city.

At this moment, there was a haze in the sky outside the window, and the early morning mist enveloped the whole city, as if the city was surrounded by gray. The tall buildings in the distance are hidden in the mist.

And Huo Xiaolan's mood at this time... It's like the city, shrouded in gloom.

"Bang Bang"

A sharp knock on the door shattered the silence of the room.

Huo Xiaolan slowly walked to the door of the room and opened the door unhurriedly.

As soon as she saw the arrival, Huo Xiaolan laughed at herself: "We... It's really exciting..."

After a pause, Huo Xiaolan continued: "I knew... You're going to come to me..."

Chen Ziyu didn't speak from beginning to end, just glanced at Huo Xiaolan coldly, then bumped into her and walked straight into the house.

Huo Xiaolan seems to have expected such a scene for a long time. She stared at Chen Ziyu's every movement and expression without blinking.

Chen Ziyu sat on the sofa and looked at Huo Xiaolan fiercely: "You deliberately turned on the gas in the kitchen, right?!"

There was no greeting and politeness, and he hit the nail on the head.

Huo Xiaolan stood quietly in place, silent for a moment, and she smiled bitterly: "Are you here to question me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!Answer me!" Chen Ziyu's eyes were full of disgust and suppressed anger.

Huo Xiaolan slowly stepped forward two steps, held her head high, and replied indifferently: "Yes and what?!"

Hearing this, Chen Ziyu stood up abruptly and shouted angrily: "Do you know that you almost killed her?!!!"

Hearing this, Huo Xiaolan smiled bitterly again: "It's good to be dead, a waste, it's a drag to follow anyone!"

"Huo Xiaolan, you !!" Chen Ziyu was so angry that she trembled, one hand was raised high above her head, her hand stayed in the air, because she was too angry, her arm was shaking.

Huo Xiaolan smiled self-deprecatingly, and raised one cheek: "You want to hit me?! Okay! Come on!! hit here! Hit here!"

Huo Xiaolan grabbed Chen Ziyu's arm hanging in the air while pointing to one of her cheeks. Bloodshot eyes, almost crazy!

Chen Ziyu bit her lower lip tightly and broke free of Huo Xiaolan's hand: "Huo Xiaolan, are you crazy!"

"No, the crazy person is you!!" Huo Xiaolan pointed to Chen Ziyu opposite: "What's so good about that woman that you want to treat me like this?!"

Huo Xiaolan slowly walked up to Chen Ziyu, tilted her head, and looked at him obsessively: "I love you so much, I have been by your side for so many years, but you have turned a blind eye to me!"

"There is no way to force emotional matters!" Chen Ziyu responded coldly.

"What about you?!What is the difference between you and me?!" Huo Xiaolan burst into tears.

Chen Ziyu turned around and turned his back to Huo Xiaolan: "Don't say it again, I don't want to hear it!"

"Chen Ziyu, wake up! She doesn't love you at all! By the end... The injured man... It's still you!" Huo Xiaolan looked at Chen Ziyu's back, her eyes full of grief and pity.

"Enough! I don't need you to remind me! I warn you, don't hurt her again! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Chen Ziyu's anger and disgust made Huo Xiaolan's heart feel like being gnawed by thousands of ants.

Suddenly, Huo Xiaolan laughed wildly: "Hahahaha......"

The laughter was poignant and desperate......

"The more you don't want me to hurt her, the more I'm going to hurt her! And that's just the beginning... Unless... You're really coming to me... Otherwise... That garbage... Don't even think about having a good life!"

"Huo Xiaolan!

At this time, Chen Ziyu was so angry that he didn't know what to say, his hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists, and he didn't know that he was pinching blood because his nails were embedded in the flesh.

"Your hand!" Huo Xiaolan saw Chen Ziyu's bleeding hand, and rushed to his side at once, grabbed his hand, and felt heartache.

However, Chen Ziyu frowned in extreme disgust, then shook off Huo Xiaolan's hand fiercely, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Don't touch me!"

Because Huo Xiaolan was defenseless, she was thrown back and staggered a few steps, almost falling to the ground, Huo Xiaolan turned her head in pain, looked at Chen Ziyu, did not speak, just bit her lower lip angrily, and slowly straightened up.

Before Chen Ziyu could react, Huo Xiaolan rushed to him, wrapped his neck, and slammed him

It's over!

And at that moment, Chen Ziyu only felt that his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

He pushed Huo Xiaolan away fiercely, and then hysterically swept everything on the coffee table next to him to the ground.

Perhaps, this was not enough, he swept all the things that could be dropped in Huo Xiaolan's house to the ground, and in a moment, the house was a mess.

Chen Ziyu was just about to snatch the door away, but was suddenly hugged by Huo Xiaolan from behind: "Ziyu, please! Don't go! I love you... What a hobby to love you!"

Huo Xiaolan was in tears, her arms wrapped around Chen Ziyu's waist, and her cheeks were tightly pressed against Chen Ziyu's broad back. The voice was hoarse with humble begging.

"Let it go!"

Chen Ziyu stood at the door of the room, his voice still cold and ruthless.

"No, you're mine, you're mine!" Huo Xiaolan was almost insane.

"I told you to let go!"

Chen Ziyu's voice became more and more hoarse and cold. Every word was like a knife, piercing deeply into Huo Xiaolan's heart.

"Today... I'll let you go... You... There will never be a look back..."Huo Xiaolan buried her face in Chen Ziyu's back in pain. I wish I could be a part of his life!

"Even if you don't let go of me now, I won't look back!

Hearing this, Huo Xiaolan wrapped her arms around Chen Ziyu and slowly released and hung down......

Huo Xiaolan stood behind Chen Ziyu, bursting into tears, trembling slightly: "You... Be sure... Does that do that to me?"

"I'm sorry! I can't afford your love......"

After speaking, Chen Ziyu shook the door without looking back......

At this moment, Huo Xiaolan is like a shell without a soul. Standing at the door, looking at the direction where Chen Ziyu left with empty eyes, he smirked stupidly......

The laughter, desolation, grief, loneliness, even... Madness......

Huo Xiaolan, Huo Xiaolan, how timid, how despicable, and how humble you love......

You love so much that you abandon your self-esteem, you abandon yourself, and even abandon everything! But in the end, you end up with bruises all over your body and rejected by others......

Huo Xiaolan was surrounded by self-distorted love, like a shackle of fate trapped her in it and unable to extricate herself, slowly, slowly, towards a point of no return......