Lucky to Have You Till the End

After she had finished speaking, there was another dead silence in the air.

Tang Xinyan's heart tightened for a while, and a cloud of mist gushing out of her eyes unconsciously, blurring her vision.

After less than a month of knowing it, she actually felt reluctance and sadness in her heart after she proposed to draw the line.

She really can't imagine what she will become in a while?

She forcibly stood up from his lap and opened the door. She pointed to the outside, "I will wash the dress and return it to you. I am a little tired now, please leave!"

Mo Chiwei stood up from the sofa with deep and cold eyebrows, and Xin walked to the door with a long and straight body, looking at the woman who would not even look at him, her face sinking like water, "You really want to draw a line with me. ?"

Tang Xinyan trembled slightly, but she tried her best to control her emotions, nodded, and cast deep eyes on him, "Yes, I don't want to deceive you anymore, even if I hate Fu Sichen, but if there is no love, where would it be? Hate? With you, I was thinking about revenge at first. If he can find Tang Yurou, I can find a better man than him!"

"I don't know why you want to be nice to me, but you can't force it on emotional matters."

"You said that if there is a hundred steps between us, you would take those ninety-nine steps, but I don't want to take even one step."

"Originally, I wanted to return to the "Legend of Beauty" crew through your relationship, so that I can get better resources, but I am not the kind of person who can use people. I see you treat me well and help me. I feel guilty, I don't want to lie to you anymore..."

A faint shadow appeared between Mo Chiwei's Qingjun eyebrows and eyes, "So you think so."

There was no ups and downs in his tone of this sentence, not even a single wave, but Tang Xinyan felt the yin bird of prey emanating from his bones.

She was afraid that he would be unhappy and would reach out and choke her neck.

But he didn't. After giving her a dark and cold eyebrow, he walked away from her.

Tang Xinyan closed the door, her slender body, slowly sliding down along the door frame.

She fell on the ground, curled her hands together, and pinched her fingertips into her palms.

Her eyes were flushed and her nose was sore, she buried her face in her knees, and the mist slid out from the corners of her eyes.

She was hurt by Fu Sichen and did not cry, and she divorced Fu Sichen and did not cry, but for a Mo Chiwei...

She seemed to care about him a little bit more than she thought.

People who are full of defects, before they recover, are really not suitable for the next relationship.

Because she knows that after she cares, an unintentional move by the other party will make her feel bad and heartbroken!

Fortunately, Ye Weiya's words awakened her before she sank.

...

In the Presidential Suite on the 28th floor.

Li Wei wearing a white shirt stood on the balcony, the first three buttons of his shirt were torn apart, showing a bit of slack and sexy.

He holds a cigarette in his left hand and a thin black mobile phone in his right.

The gloomy black eyes stared at the bustling night for a moment, and he called Ye Weiya.

Ye Weiya knew that Mo Chiwei didn't like others to talk about his private affairs behind his back, and she had seen how terrible he was.

If Tang Xinyan asked him to question, with his shrewdness, he would be able to guess what she said to Tang Xinyan.

So, before the dinner was over, she took a special plane and flew abroad overnight.

Mo Chiwei couldn't get through to Ye Weiya, and was about to dial Ye Zhai's landline when a long distance call came in.

After answering the phone, he dialed Jian Cheng with awe-inspiring expression, "Help me book the earliest flight to country Y."

...

This side of Ancheng.

Tang Yurou received a call from Jiang Naer and learned that Tang Xinyan was on the side of Mo Chiwei. She almost broke her gums.

Why can Tang Xinyan live so well?

Without Fu Sichen, another Mo Chiwei came!

And her?

She went to Fu Sichen today and overheard the conversation between him and He Meijuan.

He said that even if he divorced Tang Xinyan, he would not marry her. He only found out that Tang Xinyan could not be forgotten in his heart. Tang Yurou and her are nothing more than dewy affection. She likes her gentleness and initiative, but she never thought of marrying her in, becoming a well-justified Mrs. Fu.

Her lifelong dream is to become Mrs. Fu, how could she give up when she is only one step away from success?

No, absolutely not!

She must find a way to let him marry her!