Chapter 1181 Love and Hate! (Part 3)

But when she looked into his eyes, she still felt a little pain...

She still felt a little disappointed.

The person she once loved didn't trust her so much.

Because his mother was sick because of her, he thought she was deliberately taking revenge on him.

She should give up, Qin Anlan was not the one who understood her.

When Ye Liangqiu said this, he became even angrier.

He walked over step by step and finally landed in front of her.

She raised her hand gently and looked at him: "Do you want to find me?"

The voice was very light, but it was very clear in such a night.

Want to hit her?

He wanted to hit her!

There was moisture in her eyes, condensed in her eyes, stubbornly refusing to fall.

At that moment, Qin Anlan had an illusion that the images of Ye Liangqiu and Qiqi in front of him overlapped. He thought he saw Pei Qiqi...

The thin lips moved, and the Adam's apple rolled sharply--

But in the end, he put his hand down, stared into her eyes, and uttered a word: "Get out!"

Ye Liangqiu's lips trembled, and his body slowly straightened up.

The pain in her back was like a bone crushing.

She stood up slowly, without looking at him again, and turned to walk towards the elevator.

At the elevator entrance, Lin Xingyuan stood there holding his mobile phone.

She didn't know how long he stood there, perhaps he saw her embarrassment from the beginning.

Her feet seemed to be unable to move, and she could only look at him...

At this moment, he was her salvation.

Lin Xingyuan walked over slowly, put her mobile phone in her palm, and said in a deep voice, "I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

She lowered her head and hummed.

Her long hair blocked her eyes, so Qin Anlan couldn't see that a hot tear fell on Lin Xingyuan's palm.

He was burned, but not surprised.

It's not surprising that she would cry.

In fact, she is only in her twenties, and she has been independent for so long...

She is still a child.

Perhaps, Lin Xingyuan watched her grow from a child to this, and he felt pity for her in his heart.

More often, when he looked at her, he still felt that she was the helpless girl five or six years ago.

With sweat on her forehead, she told him that she wanted the baby in her belly.

At that time, she was already very red.

She knew clearly what this meant to her...

Lin Xingyuan held her hand gently and firmly, "Let's go, Mu Yun is waiting for you."

Ye Liangqiu looked at his hand for a long time, and finally put her hand into his palm.

Lin Xingyuan clenched it, "Okay, let's go!"

Qin Anlan stood there, watching, watching her being taken away by others.

He smoked a cigarette fiercely...

In fact, just now, he wanted to hit her, but he didn't do it in the end.

Not because she was a woman, nor because he had any principle of not hitting women.

Just because she was Ye Liangqiu, just because she was the girl he hugged to sleep many years ago.

He was sure that if it was someone else today, he probably wouldn't let it go so easily.

The elevator opposite opened, and she and the man walked in.

The elevator opposite closed, and he couldn't see her.

Qin Anlan threw down the cigarette in his hand and stepped hard to put it out.

He looked at her with a far-reaching gaze, and the feeling of powerlessness came over him again.

But he chose to ignore it again.

After all, she hurt his mother.

In the elevator, Ye Liangqiu's legs were a little weak, and her fingers pinched Lin Xingyuan's arm hard.

Her voice was still trembling: "Xingyuan, he doesn't know, right?"