"Luoluo, I know I did it wrong before, I shouldn't... I shouldn't have hit you.

It was me who was wrong! Are you giving me a chance?

Give me a chance to atone for my sins and let me take care of you.

Leng Yanshuo is not your best choice, you may be blinded by him for a while, I don't care!

Please, I was really wrong, I still love you, really.

You think about the happy times we used to have.

Li Luo, I really, really love you! People often say that only when you lose will you know how to cherish it, and now I understand.

For so many years, everyone has said that we are the most suitable pair, we... Try to start over, shall we? ”

Li Luo's mind kept circulating what He Shengyu told her just after Xu Jiayang left.

Looking at his sincere attitude, Li Luo really believed in his so-called sincerity.

It's just that she didn't answer positively, but asked He Shengyu to give her some time.

This time she wants to listen to her heart, and many things can't just listen to He Shengyu's words.

In her heart, she also wanted to give Leng Yanshuo a chance, maybe to give herself a chance.

Even if Leng Yanshuo really lied to her and returned to China to approach her with a purpose, she wanted to find evidence to question and end this bad relationship in person.

He Shengyu's words have to be said to be very effective. He found out what Li Luo wanted to hear the most, and he also knew where Li Luo's most vulnerable point was. To put it bluntly, Li Luo's biggest obstacle to their relationship is nothing more than Lin Shuyi that time.

Now that Lin Shuyi has left, she beat her and apologized solemnly, she was indeed moved by her soft-heartedness.

He Shengyu mentioned their past again and again, just like the chaotic dream that Li Luo had at the beginning, the pictures of the past are vivid, and the sweetness has always been buried in his heart. That gentle and considerate face did not appear well, which made Li Luo's heart very confused.

Li Luo was confused by him, and He Shengyu's superb acting skills didn't even see Xu Jiayang's flaws. She hates herself extremely much at this time, if Leng Yanshuo has really been taking drugs, is it really unforgivable? Is she really unable to accept it?

If what He Shengyu said was true, Leng Yanshuo's status in her mind would really change. He is no longer the sunny and cheerful young man, but a man who is extremely incomprehensible to the city government.

Glass after glass of wine, various varieties of wine were mixed together, and Li Luo soon got drunk.

Xu Jiayang proposed to send Li Luo home, but He Shengyu coldly refused.

"Although Luoluo is my ex, you can also see it now, she has me in her heart, and you, the flower messenger, can get off work."

He Shengyu helped the drunk girl and pushed away Xu Jiayang, who had been following him, with a tough attitude.

But Xu Jiayang always felt that this He Shengyu had bad intentions, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. He kept telling him in his heart that he had to follow Li Luo home, otherwise something bad would happen.

Watching them drive away in the dust, Xu Jiayang also quickly got into his car. As soon as it was activated, a cold touch appeared on the side of his neck.

The mysterious man in the back seat was wearing a mask and a hat, so that people could not see his appearance, and a black pistol was loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was tightly pressed against Xu Jiayang's neck.

"Take out your phone, drive the car back to your house, if you don't want to die, hurry up!"

Xu Jiayang raised his hands when he heard this, his neck stiffened and he didn't dare to move, and he could only see a pair of murderous eyes through the rearview mirror.

Handing him the phone, Xu Jiayang tried to keep himself calm and asked in a low voice, "Are you He Shengyu's person?" ”

"Be nosy."

As soon as he said this, he was sure, and sure enough, this He Shengyu came prepared. Li Luo is probably deceived by his poor appearance, he doesn't have a mobile phone now, and he doesn't know when Leng Yanshuo will arrive.

Li Luo leaned against the co-pilot, sometimes squinting out the window, sometimes closing his eyes to rest. A small half of the car window was lowered, and the cool breeze blew in, and the dripping raindrops swept in and hit Li Luo's face, and the cold touch made her hot face very comfortable at this time.

The wine was intoxicating, his face was ruddy and slightly drunk, and the broken hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind.

He Shengyu turned his head expressionlessly to look at Li Luo, his eyes were full of contempt, the corners of his mouth moved silently, and a sneer turned into a wind and the sound disappeared.

It's a pity that Li Luo didn't see He Shengyu's face at this time, she is defenseless now, she just wants to go home early to sleep.

Leng Yanshuo's plane finally arrived at the airport smoothly, and as soon as he got off the plane, he rushed to Li Luo's home address non-stop.

Even if Xu Jiayang didn't tell him, the person he installed in Britain to secretly protect Li Luo also told him that Li Luo and He Shengyu went home together.

He was wearing a black leather jacket, glowing, and his fierce gaze seemed to be able to see through everything, and the tyrannical aura was overwhelming.

The air pressure in the car dropped to freezing, and the driver kept spying on the man in the rearview mirror, and he didn't even dare to breathe hard, for fear of disturbing a lion in the back seat that was about to explode.

The car stopped downstairs at Li Luo's house, and after Leng Yanshuo got out of the car, he saw a black sports car parked on the side of the street, and he guessed that it was He Shengyu's car.

He was still a step late, Leng Yanshuo walked upstairs quickly, and the hand standing at the door ready to enter the password was put up again and again, and then taken it down.

What if you go in and see a sweet picture of them getting back together?

What should he say?

Bless them? How can it be!

However, Li Luo is so easily soft-hearted, and He Shengyu knows how to manipulate people's hearts, Li Luo is definitely not her opponent.

Once Li Luo believed his words, how could Leng Yanshuo explain it?

Leng Yanshuo leaned on the door and listened to the movement inside, and when he realized his actions, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

When did he end up in such a field?

It's not that he doesn't believe in Li Luo, he just doesn't have confidence that Li Luo will choose him.

After hesitating for a long time, Leng Yanshuo finally entered the password, the door was opened, and there was no one in the living room.

He walked straight in, and as soon as he passed the bedroom door, there was a faint noise inside.

"Don't make a fuss! Luoluo, don't rip my buttons off.

Take your time and don't rush, we have a lot of time. He Shengyu's voice carried some desire and wheezing, and from time to time there were a few girls' gasps.

Leng Yanshuo at the door was like being struck by lightning, and it took all his strength to stand firm against the wall.

Leng Yanshuo covered his eyes, his body trembled, and he was as depressed as the leaves of an autumn sunset.

He knew it was time for him to leave, and he had the last shred of dignity left.

But he didn't.

The hanging hand is clenched, and the green tendons on the back of the hand are bursting.

Breathing seemed to stop at this moment, Leng Yanshuo slowly pushed the bedroom door open a gap, a man and a woman on the bed were stacked together, He Shengyu lay on Li Luo's neck and enjoyed her sweetness, Li Luo also squinted with pink and shy.

Leng Yanshuo laughed miserably, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes was completely extinguished.

What a complete loss.

He touched his eyes again, which were too dry to shed tears.

He turned slowly, pretending that he hadn't noticed the absurdity.

He wanted to push open the door and rush in, pressing He Shengyu on the bed and beating him violently, but Li Luo wouldn't be happy like this.

No matter how deeply He Shengyu hurt her, Li Luo can forgive.

Leng Yanshuo staggered to the side of the sofa and sat down, holding his trembling weak right hand in his left hand, he buried his head deeply, forcing himself to accept this fact.

The fact of losing Liluo.

In fact, he did have an important meeting today, which was related to whether or not he could recapture the Leng clan's voting meeting, and he pushed it off for the sake of Li Luo.

It is also equivalent to giving up the Leng family for Li Luo, and he came with the ring he had prepared a long time ago and the song written specifically for her.

Proposal, surprise.

Now like a wisp of bubbles, the fragility in his heart that he had carefully protected was shattered again.

He gave up, it's okay, maybe He Shengyu is the right person.

No matter how much unwillingness there is, no matter how much hatred there is, it doesn't matter now.

Leng Yanshuo left lonely, leaving no trace. Before leaving, he also helped them close the door, and the sound of closing the door was very soft, for fear of disturbing the two loving people in the bedroom.

It's just that Leng Yanshuo only cared about being sad and sad, and didn't notice that when he left, there was a grim look in the bedroom.

In the room, He Shengyu lay on Li Luo, who was already drunk and asleep, and directed and acted in an affectionate scene of rolling the sheets after getting back together, with a playful smile on his face, and his inky pupils couldn't hide the deep violence.

At this time, He Shengyu's expression was a little hideous, and after Leng Yanshuo left, he flipped off Li Luo's body and turned off the mobile phone that had been playing coquettish gasps on the bed.

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