He was so stubborn that she was helpless.

The wounds on his body healed and added new ones, and they never healed on and off.

Luo Nanchu sometimes wondered if he really should go.

If she was gone to make him a little less hurt, then shouldn't she go back?

There's no way he's going to go with her anyway.

Just let him rot in this hellish place alone.

He refused to tell her anything, and what reason did she have to stay and suffer with him.

Such thoughts flashed through Luo Nanchu's mind intermittently, and then she figured out that she didn't really want to leave, how could she leave him alone in the Mexican slums and walk away. It's just that she can't stand watching him come back with bruises all over her body every day, and she wants to escape this reality.

She knew that if she opened her mouth to leave, Fu Tingyuan would not refuse.

This man is such a bastard, he makes her watch, but he can't do anything.

She used to be a kite with a string tied to his palm, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape his palm, but now she could feel that he was willing to let go.

She's gone, she's gone, he's not going to get her back.

When Luo Nan first woke up, Fu Tingyuan had already left.

She had nightmares all night and woke up with some headaches.

She glanced at the clothes drying outside the window, Fu Tingyuan seemed to have a little more money on hand recently, and bought her two sets of clothes that could be changed.

He took care of all the chores at home, and even the clothes were washed by him.

It's really hard to imagine that a person like Fu Tingyuan would actually go to wash clothes.

There was a bandage he had cut on the ground, and the used ones were soaked in blood, Luo Nan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, walked to the side, took the biscuits on the table, tore open the box and sat there eating.

It's still early, and it will take a long time for Fu Tingyuan to come back, and this blank time without him needs her to spend it alone.

After breakfast, Luo Nanchu sat on the stool, leaned his head on the table, closed his eyes and rested a little tired.

She felt that she had finally gotten better from depression, and sooner or later she would be forced back by that man.

She lay on her stomach for a long time with her head down, and in a daze, she heard the sound of a door opening.

Luo Nanchu was stunned for a moment, thinking about why Fu Tingyuan came back so early today, she raised her face from her arm, she turned her head, and saw a slender shadow standing there against the light.

She looked at it, and at first she really thought it was Fu Tingyuan, until that person walked in, looking at his elegant and neat suit, and the face that was six points similar to Fu Tingyuan, Luo Nanchu realized that the people of the Yan family had found this place.

Yan Qingfeng stood on the edge of the door and glanced around the room, then looked at Luo Nanchu, who was sitting silently on the stool, and smiled slightly, his slightly cold face couldn't ease the sense of distance from her, and he walked in a little at a loss, "You guys live here?" ”

Luo Nanchu looked at the neat suit on his body, full of the elite smell that was incompatible with this city, she lowered her head and rubbed her eyebrows, and asked, "Can you tell me what happened to Fu Tingyuan?" ”

Yan Qingfeng walked over and sat on the edge of her stool, looked at Luo Nanchu, and said, "Didn't he tell you?" ”