Meng Yourong finished speaking in one breath, venting his anger regardless.

If she hadn't met Wen Hao by chance today, she didn't know how long she would have been kept in the dark.

She hates it when others make decisions for her, and they think they are doing it for her, but Wen Hao is just such a person.

It's really ridiculous. She actually had the idea of ​​being with Wen Hao before. When she heard that Wen Hao was with someone else, she still had a regret and complained that she didn't agree to be Wen Hao's girlfriend on the day he confessed his love.

In this series of events involving Wen Hao, she felt that she was the biggest joke.

At this time, Wen Hao, who had been silent until now, spoke with a hoarse voice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to think this way. It was my self-righteousness that hurt you."

Wen Hao said, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

Meng Yourong looked at him with despair.

"Why are you crying? Don't be so pitiful. It was you who hurt me. As you said before, you never considered the problem from my perspective, nor did you consider my emotions. , that’s why you made a selfish confession at the beginning, made me flustered, and then left without looking back. Later, you sent back false news that you were getting married and having children abroad, which made me disappointed in you and made me painful."

She looked at Wen Hao, who was already in tears, and her voice choked up.

"Wen Hao, it was you who guided me along the way and made me emotionally enlightened. It was you who made me fall in love with you step by step. It was also you who made me completely disappointed in my relationship and dare not trust others anymore. Don't you really feel that this Is everything too cruel for me?"

She looked at Wen Hao with tears in her eyes and asked weakly.

"Wen Hao, what are you talking about? Tell me, what did I do wrong? Why do I have to go through this? Why does God punish me like this?"

Question after question struck Wen Hao's heart.

He was in pain and didn't know what to do.

Meng Yourong's words exposed the lies he had made up to comfort himself, suddenly awakening him and making him feel ashamed.

But everything has happened, and regret is useless.

All he could do now was stay away from Meng Yourong and let time heal the wounds in Meng Yourong's heart.

So he stood up and Wan Qian Enchanting Meng Yourong bowed solemnly.

"Meng Yourong, I formally apologize to you. I'm sorry. I'm leaving. Please take care of yourself."

He said he was leaving.

He walked quickly and was at the door in the blink of an eye.

Just as his hand was about to touch the door handle, Meng Yourong's voice sounded behind him.

"You stop!"

Wen Hao turned around and saw Meng Yourong standing up at some point and looking in his direction with mixed emotions.

Wen Hao asked: "Is there anything else?"

Meng Yourong blinked, and two round tears fell down.

she asked after swallowing.

"Did I let you go? Are you making choices for me again? Do you think it is good for me to leave from me now?"

Wen Hao was speechless for a moment.

He didn't know what I should say, because that was exactly what he was thinking.

he asked, looking up.

"Isn't it true? Apart from annoying you, I am doing you no good at all."

Meng Yourong wiped her tears, sniffed and said.

"Come back, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Wen Hao hesitated for a moment, then walked back.

The two sat back on the sofa.

Meng Yourong took out a passbook from his pocket, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Wen Hao.

"Take this passbook. There is 50,000 yuan in it, which is the bonus I earned from playing games."

Wen Hao looked at the bankbook and asked in surprise.

"what do you mean?"

"This is for you. Working in a KTV is not a long-term solution. This money will give you one more choice."

Fifty thousand yuan is not a small amount, and I didn't expect Meng Yourong to still be willing to help him.

Meng Yourong's touching actions made Wen Hao feel guilty.

What a wonderful girl, what a shame.

He refused without hesitation.

"I do not want."

He secretly went to watch Meng Yourong boxing in the arena.

On the field, players have only one goal, which is to knock down the opponent and win the final victory.

He had personally seen Meng Yourong get knocked down by the opponent and get up from the ground again and again.

His face was covered with blood, his cheeks were bruised, and his eyes were swollen with only a slit left.

Although Meng Yourong won the game in the end and the result was good, he still couldn't help but feel sad.

Meng Yourong had punched out the money with bloody punches, and he couldn't take it.

At this time, Meng Yourong directly put the bankbook into his hand, pressed his hand and said.

"Just treat this money as something I lent to you. If you lose it all, forget it. But if you become rich in the future, I want you to pay me back double."

"I can't take your money!"

Wen Hao yelled, struggling to push out the bankbook in his hand.

But Meng Yourong was too strong from practicing boxing all year round, and he was no match for him.

he said with a frown.

"You earned this money after so many fights. You worked so hard in boxing. If I asked for this money, would I still be a human being? Please stop doing this."

Meng Yourong's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the word "boxing".

She asked, "Do you know that I box? It seems that you haven't paid any attention to my situation in the past few years."

He has been exposed enough today.

He had almost no secrets in front of Meng Yourong.

Wenhao admitted with a broken heart.

"Yes, I admit that I did secretly inquire about you. I have seen you in pain on the court when you were boxing. I know it is not easy for you."

After Meng Yourong heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

She lowered her head and said.

"It does hurt when the fist hits my body, but it's just pain. In fact, I don't feel that much pain. I feel very happy every time I compete. I like boxing. I like the feeling of defeating my opponent and winning the game. I also like being in the arena even more. It’s just me, so don’t pity me, I choose boxing because I like it and it has nothing to do with anything else.”

Meng Yourong paused, looked at Wen Hao with her eyes blinked, and then said.

"Actually, I am quite rich now. I work for my own family and have a stable salary and commission income. In addition, my fourth sister also leads me to invest and make money. I have also saved a lot of money in the past few years. My mother No, it’s all on me, and I don’t have much to spend on a daily basis, so I don’t have anywhere to spend the money I earn.”

"I'm not telling you this to show off that I have money now, but I want you to know that after giving you the 50,000 yuan, it won't affect my current life, and the 50,000 yuan was originally my extra money for playing games. I can do whatever I want with the money I earn, and I’m very tough.”

As she spoke, she patted Wen Hao's hand holding the bankbook and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Wen Hao, what you did made me very disappointed, and I was indeed very angry, so I will never choose you as my boyfriend again, but this does not prevent me from continuing to be friends with you. You once helped me a lot and brought you You have lived a lot of happiness with me, now it’s my turn to protect you, because we are friends.”

Wen Hao tightened his fingers, looked into Meng Yourong's eyes and asked.

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