President please let go

Chapter 62 Chapter 82

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Mo Yang stood behind the desk, looking at Luo Wentian's obviously tired and exhausted face, he suddenly realized that he was much older.

Nothing seems to have changed as much in a few years as in a few months.

"What do you need from me?" Mo Yang asked in a low voice, his tone still indifferent, his beautiful grey-green eyes full of guard.

Putting her hands on her forehead, Luo Wentian could feel her resistance to him as always, and he let out a long sigh unwillingly but helplessly, "Sit down."

Surprise flashed across the bottom of her eyes, Mo Yang was not used to his kind attitude, but she still sat in the opposite seat according to her words.

"That year when the fire broke out, you who fell from the building grabbed my trouser legs tightly and begged me to save your sister... In a flash, nine years have passed." A faint smile appeared on Luo Wentian's handsome face. His eyes also became softer.

The fingertips on both knees were slightly arched, and a sad sneer floated on the corners of her lips, Mo Yang said to herself: "Yes, if I hadn't caught you back then, everything might have been different."

There was a hint of sadness in Yin Wu's black eyes, and Luo Wentian was deeply frustrated by Mo Yang's undisguised dislike for him, "You hate me that much?"

"Hate?" Dai Mei raised her eyebrows lightly, Mo Yang raised her head, breathed a long sigh of relief, and replied thoughtfully: "It's not hatred, it's hatred."

Luo Wentian's face suddenly turned cold, half-closed his eagle eyes, and clenched his big palms tightly. He tried hard to control his emotions, "Why? I saved you, saved your sister... I gave you the best life... From this point of view, it is you who owe me kindness."

"A good life?" Listening to his righteous words, Mo Yang sneered and shook his head, retorting sharply: "How am I different from a bird you raise? I live by your breath, Everything should be done according to your preferences. The Luo family is grand and luxurious, but there is no freedom. This place is like a prison, and you..."

It was the first time I listened carefully to Mo Yang's heartfelt voice. The sadness in her eyes shook Luo Wentian's heart. He frowned in confusion, "What did I do to make you resist so much? I wasn't detained. You, did not limit you. I gave you everything, the best material conditions, the best learning environment... What else should I do?"

Mo Yang knew the crux of the problem, but Luo Wentian couldn't see through it, and his soft voice sounded coldly: "In your world, everything, anyone, everything is wrong. You should abide by your rules and obey your will. From your point of view, you have cared for me in every possible way, and even saved my life, so I should be grateful. If you need it, I will do it with you. Within reason."

Luo Wentian tightened his lips in disbelief. Although Mo Yang's words were a bit sharp, he told the truth, making him unable to deny it, "Am I wrong?"

"In your dictionary, this word has never been wrong." A thin mist of tears covered those gray-green beautiful eyes, Mo Yang paused, and the eyes looking at Luo Wentian became darker, "So , that night, I resisted you, stabbed your lofty self-esteem, and violated your will... What's more, you don't believe that I was so small and attached to you Vine, how dare you challenge your authority..."

"No..." His thoughts were completely in chaos, Luo Wentian for the first time began to reflect on what he had done in the past, "It's not just that...I treat you differently, can't you feel it?"

"What do you want to say, you love me?" There was a trace of pity in the clear eyes, and Mo Yang felt a little sympathetic to Luo Wentian.

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