Listening to Yu Wange's words, Rong Tingchen was surprised to see Yu Wange's bone-deep sadness and hatred for himself.

Pursing his lips, his throat was bitter.

He couldn't say a word, and he didn't know how to tell her not to care about what had happened five years ago.

His methods, he himself couldn't be clearer, and this is still the case for ordinary people, let alone her, a woman who has some hatred with him.

Gently opening his shapely thin lips, Rong Tingchen stood stiffly in place, unable to say a word in his mouth.

Looking at the man who didn't leave, Yu Wange once again soared in his voice-

"Rong Tingchen, I'll let you go, can't you hear me? , get out of here, I don't want to see you in my house again! ”

Stretching out two hands, Yu Wange pushed Rong Tingchen's body like crazy.

"Evening Song ......"

Rong Tingchen didn't dare to fight back, so he let Yu Wange push him outside the door.

"Evening Song...... You listen to me, you ......"

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen to you, you get out of here! Get lost! ”

The emotions were too excited, Yu Wange was so angry that he directly picked up the broom in the corner of the wall and hit the broom on Rong Tingchen's already scarred body.

"Hmmm......"

Frowning, Rong Tingchen was beaten by the force of the broom, and he was beaten in pain.

Yu Wange became no longer calm, as long as she thought of her mother and her unborn child, all her emotions were so sad and helpless!

Rong Tingchen was driven out of the door like crazy by Yu Wange.

"Bang!" With a bang, the door panel was vigorously merged.

Blocking the man from appearing in front of him, Yu Wange's body became more and more weak and leaned against the door panel.

The weak little body slid down weakly, she put her hands together on Joan's nose, and tears flowed silently down her fingers.

Once again, blocking the two of them from a door, Rong Tingchen stood at the door with his weak body straight.

If he had known that he had done a great deal of evil five years ago, would he still have thought of not treating her well as before?

His throat was so astringent, he knew that he couldn't leave, and if he left, what would happen to Yu Wange, he really didn't know.

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The breath of late autumn, in Cologne; The city with a deep history has precipitated too much of the bleak and murderous atmosphere.

At night, the cold autumn rain fell like thousands of strands of melancholy.

The coldness of the refreshing bone marrow hit Rong Tingchen's scarred body, making his almost numb body, and stiffen in place as heavy as lead.

The autumn rain turned into raindrops the size of beans, crackling on the leaves of the plane trees on the streets, and the leaves of the plane trees were scattered!

Rong Tingchen stood in the cold rainy night, tilting his head weakly, hoping that the cold rain could paralyze all his sanity.

"Whoa......

The autumn rain fell without stopping, rolling in the terrible wind, making Rong Tingchen's injured body feel like he was in the North Pole, cold without a trace of temperature.

Yu Wange slept in her room on the second floor, tears streaming down her pillow, dry and wet and dry......

She was really in too much pain, a trip to Cologne, and let her remember all the memories that she tried her best to hide in the deepest part of her memory, as if she had uprooted them, it was really too painful!

Outside the window, dense rain struck the glass window, forming a sentimental rain curtain.

The autumn rain is getting bigger and bigger, which provokes the already upset Yu Wange, and adds a few more tranquil sorrows.

Lying in bed, she couldn't sleep at all.

Not only because the scenes that happened five years ago were repeated in her mind, but also because Rong Tingchen, the injured man, was in the courtyard of her house until dusk, standing still like petrified.

Although she hated him to the core, she hated him so much that she wanted to see him die in front of her eyes.

It's just that...... Just let this injured man stand in the courtyard of her house like this, she still has an indescribable feeling in her heart, especially on such an autumn rainy night.

Perhaps out of the psychology of wanting to see if Rong Tingchen was still in his family yard, Yu Wange casually grabbed a coat and put it on his body, and walked to the balcony on the second floor.

"Whoa......

The cold autumn rain doesn't seem to stop.

Through the glass washed by the rain, Yu Wange saw the still long figure, like a stone sculpture, standing straight in place.

The icy rain fell on him, smearing his already wounded body with a large pool of blood through his clothes.

His forehead was covered with gauze, and it was poured by the rain, and the eye-catching red appeared in Yu Wange's eyes shockingly.

After seeing such a scene, the cold pupil's heartstrings tightened suddenly.

She didn't expect when this man would be so stubborn that he would stand motionless in the courtyard of his house in the autumn rainy night?

But it was only after that moment that her eyes were dyed with a frosty cold again.

doesn't have the feeling of distress for this man like before, Yu Wange's heart is as hard as iron at this moment!

That's what he's supposed to bear, isn't it?

Back then, he had more than once left himself bruised in the snow, and he was just drenched in a little rain, which was like a drizzle compared to the damage to her.

Through the rain curtain that scattered his eyes, Rong Tingchen tilted his head and locked his eyes in Yu Wange's room.

As the light in her room was turned on, he saw the small slender figure casting a light in his eyes.

Scold......

It turns out that she is not hard-hearted, at least ...... She also knew that on such a cold and rainy night, she could look at herself through the glass.

The rain hit the man's body more and more, shaking his majestic body.

"Ahem......"

There were already inflammations in many parts of his body, and Rong Tingchen knew that he was now looking for guilt for himself.

It's just that...... He can't leave, he really can't leave!

Looking out the window, Yu Wange saw the man's chest rising and falling violently because of coughing, and Yu Wange's hard heart still crossed a ripple of unbearable heart.

Rong Tingchen, who was standing in the rain, seemed to cough more violently, and his body was also a little trembling by the cold rain.

After being shocked by the appearance of this man covered in blood, and seeing him coughing wildly, she really couldn't feel like a cold hard stone.

After all, behavior overcame her weak reason......

Tightening his clothes, Yu Wange took an umbrella and walked out of the house.

Holding an umbrella, Yu Wange frowned and walked towards Rong Tingchen.

"Whoa......

The rain hit Yu Wange's umbrella and pierced into her eardrums.

Looking at the little woman who came out of the house in the cold rain, Rong Tingchen had been poured by the rain to numb the corners of his mouth, and there was a long-lost arc.

She...... After all, I still can't bear it!

Just when Yu Wange was two steps away from Rong Tingchen, he suddenly stretched out his arm and pressed her into his arms suddenly.

The umbrella slipped from Yu Wange's hand and fell to the ground, her heart, "Boom! "A shudder.

"Wange, you came out, you still came out after all!"

Holding Yu Wange's thin body tightly, the joy in Rong Tingchen's heart jumped between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Just when he put Yu Wange into his arms, the little woman in his arms suddenly opened her mouth coldly-

"Let go!"

The words of indifference burst out of the teeth of Yu Wange, as cold and ruthless as a cold rainy night with continuous rainstorms.

“……”

The smile lines on the corners of Rong Tingchen's mouth instantly stiffened, and he didn't react from Yu Wange's words for a while.

Just when he looked a little distracted, Yu Wange pushed him away violently and pulled his body out of his arms.

Leaning over, Yu Wange picked up the umbrella that had fallen on the ground from the ground and held it in his hand again.

put the umbrella on his head, and ruthlessly blocked the icy rain and Rong Tingchen out-

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

“……”

"I just don't want to see you die in my yard! What's more, you still owe me yet, how could I let you die so quickly! Compared to letting you die so quickly, I want to torture you little by little! ”

Hearing that he said the same thing to Yu Wange five years ago, Rong Tingchen's heart was like a knife.

She is taking revenge on herself, using the means she tortured herself five years ago to take revenge on herself in turn!

Stretching out his hand, Yu Wange put the umbrella into Rong Tingchen's hand.

"Take it, I Yu Wange won't let you die so easily!"

After finishing speaking in a cold and ruthless tone, Yu Wange took a step, turned around, and turned back to the room.

Looking at Yu Wange's ruthless appearance, Rong Tingchen threw the umbrella in his hand to the ground suddenly.

"Yu Wange, you just want me to die so much?"

The bottom of his heart was a little desolate, Rong Tingchen didn't know where he got the strength to say this!