It's like two people on the same starting line, the other party runs farther and farther, and has run to a place that she can't reach in her life, and she can only get stuck in the mud, sinking deeper and deeper.

There was nothing else she could describe how she felt but the vicious curse.

Her existence is a satire of everything she has so far.

sarcastically tried everything she could, unscrupulous, but she couldn't compare to her rich background and thousands of favors.

Luo Zhiying's eyes contracted violently, and his dark pupils were cut into pieces by intense hatred. She swept the things off the coffee table and gritted her teeth, "Get out!" Get out of here! ”

Luo Nanchu looked at her violent reaction, and was slightly stunned, she didn't come here to quarrel with Luo Zhiying, but between the two of them, it seems that there is no way to talk properly.

The one who had grabbed her hand looked at her brightly, and said to her firmly, "I will definitely be red." The girl has become the appearance of wandering and drifting with the tide now.

She felt a little sour in her heart, she still clearly remembered what Luo Zhiying used to be, and in the face of her now, she only felt extra regretful.

There's no going back.

No matter how much she wants to make amends.

At the door, the angry young man brought in by Luo Zhiying was looking at her with interest, he was not ugly, and even a little handsome, but his eyelids were vain, his eyes were full of evil spirit, full of evil atmosphere, which made people feel disgusting at first sight.

Luo Nanchu pursed his lips, picked up his bag from the sofa, and said to Luo Zhiying: "I came here today just to talk to you about Dad, it doesn't matter how much you hate me, but in this matter, Dad is innocent, he has been thinking about you, I hope you can think clearly, who loves you the most in this world." ”

Luo Zhiying curled the corners of her lips sarcastically, put her hands around her chest, and twisted her head to the side.

It's a look of indifference and disdain. 、

Luo Nanchu took a soft breath and suppressed his emotions, "I should go back." ”

She turned around and walked out with her bag.

As she passed by the man at the door, the other man's fingers suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Wait a minute."

Luo Nanchu stopped and slowly raised his head to look at him.

The other party squinted and smiled at her, looking kind: "It seems that you accidentally brought something in your bag, I'll help you open it and take it out." ”

As he spoke, his hand reached towards the bag in Luo Nanchu's hand.

Luo Nanchu put his hands behind his back and said in a light tone: "I just came, and I haven't opened my bag, how can I accidentally bring something over?" “

The man seemed to be smiling, but he didn't let go, looking at her eyes, revealing a bit of danger.

Luo Zhiying stood aside, watching the man's movements, and frowned slightly: "Brother Dong, what are you holding her for?" She went back and complained to her man, saying that I was bullying her and that I would be in trouble. ”

The man who was called Dongge by Luo Zhiying didn't let go, but just smiled slightly, "Do you think there are any things in your house that she might have accidentally put back?" ”

Luo Zhiying looked at Luo Nanchu with a strange expression for a while, and then seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he quickly ran over and snatched Luo Nanchu's bag in his hand.