674. If this is what you want for twelve years

Turning on the car, Mrs. Xu quickly ran out of the car and pulled the running man tightly.

"Yuanyuan, I'm Mrs. Xu!"

It was not until this moment that Mrs. Xu saw that Tian Yuan slowly turned her head, tears fell down one by one, her lips were horribly swollen, and the shameful kiss marks were clearly visible on her neck and behind her ears.

"Allow him?" Xu Tai's pupils suddenly tightened, and her fists clenched, "SH!" It! Lao Tzu killed him! ”

Xu Tai in anger blurted out the rough words, and reached out to touch the pistol in his arms, if Shang Rong was standing in front of him at this moment, he would definitely shoot his head without saying a word.

Tian Yuan bit her lip and looked at Mrs. Xu, "You don't know that he is back?" Didn't you tell him about me going on a blind date? ”

Her tone was questioning, because there was Xu Tai, so, for Shang Rong, there was no secret, no private space.

"Yuanyuan, I really don't know what to do." Mrs. Xu shook his head, this time, he really didn't have a monk to say.

He knows Shang Rong's temperament, if Tian Yuan goes on a blind date, he will definitely anger Shang Rong who is far away in Italy, so he just did things behind his back to make that Zhou Cheng unable to meet Tian Yuan smoothly, but he let his people do these things, and he didn't let Shang Men know about them, let alone tell Shang Rong these things.

Mrs. Xu knew what Tian Yuan and Shang Rong each meant to him.

If Rong Yi hadn't told him that Shang Rong didn't know who Lu Dao had heard the news from, he would have rushed back in a helicopter when he drove it back, and his face was a little terrible at that time.

So Rong Yi asked Mrs. Xu to take a look, for fear that something would happen.

But when Mrs. Xu arrived at the Rose Restaurant, there were no more people, but Tian Yuan's car was still in the parking lot of the restaurant, and after asking the staff, he learned that Shang Rong drove a Bentley to pick up Tian Yuan.

Mrs. Xu's first thought was the villa, so she ran through many red lights along the way, but she didn't expect it to be too late.

"Don't cry, I'll help you kill him! Walk! Xu Tai grinded his teeth, and his heart was turbulent.

No matter how angry Shang Rong is, he can't treat Tian Yuan like this.

After twelve years, but it disappeared at this moment, this is what he wants?

"Don't! Mrs. Xu, let's go back, here, I don't want to come~ I don't want to come in the future! Tian Yuan shook her head gently, opened the car door, and got into Mrs. Xu's car by herself.

His kindness to her, and those twelve years of waiting, was not an excuse to hurt her, to possess her, nor was it a reason for him to ask her to do anything to him!

If, because of love, you can wantonly hurt others and influence others, then, isn't it that all those who like her Tian Yuan, she has to endure it like this?

Rong Yi said that Shang Rong wants to have a woman who understands him and feels sorry for him, so doesn't she want a man who really understands her and pities her?

This night, Tian Yuan did not go back to Tian's house, but went to Mrs. Xu's apartment.

In such a way, where would she dare to go back and be seen by her family, the kiss marks on her neck can't be wiped off, and no matter how thick the powder is, it can't cover her swollen eyes like walnuts.

The water in the bathtub cooled down over time, and the foamy surface covered all the skin below her chin and the areas she rubbed red.

What to do? Like, no matter how you wash it, the feeling of his palm on his body can't be washed off?

And the silent cottage, the lonely house, the lonely people.

Shang Rong sat on the sofa topless, her fingertips were cloudy, and on the ground, there were countless cigarette butts, and on the side was the dress she wore when she came but was torn by him.

Shang Rong asked himself over and over again, what should he do with Tian Yuan? What can he do with Tian Yuan who doesn't forgive him?

Regret, chagrin, these emotions all occupy all his heart at the moment, making him want to shoot himself in the heart, so that time does not have to face the future.