end of marriage

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Suddenly, Zhou Luoyan let go of An Mo's hand.

He looked at An Mo, dumbfounded, and shook his head in a dull manner, with a smile on his face, about to drain the last drop of effort.

For the first time, he felt that his Omega brother was really cruel, how could his heart be so cruel and hard.

He really didn't care about him at all, he was so uncomfortable, so painful, An Mo, An Mo, he didn't even leave him a trace of compassion.

He wanted him so much and wouldn't let him leave, but after so long, six long years had passed, he still hadn't caught up with this person.

Because of his distress, he let go of him time and time again, and watched him get further and further away from him again and again, so far that he couldn't catch up with his blood.

So, that's wrong!

It's all fucking wrong! !

It is wrong to be soft-hearted towards him every time!

He should have dragged him into his own hell without hesitation, cruelty, and sparing no effort, instead of always being so crazy and retreating because of distress when he was about to close the door.

And this kind of retreat will only make An Mo stay away from him even more.

Zhou Luoyan finally smiled, and he asked, "Oh, you won't be pregnant with my child..."

"Then—" He rushed towards An Mo fiercely, his eyes gleaming with blood, and pinched his glands, "Whose is this?!"

"Whose is he?!"

An Mo raised his arm and held his hand, trying to break free.

Zhou Luoyan did not let go of him, but asked mechanically, angrily, and irritablely over and over again: "It's not mine, it's not mine... Whose is it?"

"Whose?!"

An Mo closed his eyes deeply, no longer resisting, and did not answer him.

There was a dead silence.

Zhou Luoyan's anger dissipated. At this moment, he felt that he should be awake, so he knew the answer.

An Mo's body was stained with pheromones from other Alphas that night, so he didn't look for him, he was only with Xiao Yuxi, and there would never be another Alpha near him.

Therefore, the question he didn't dare to ask, whether An Mo really wanted to leave with Xiao Yuxi the next day, now had an answer.

Xiao Yuxi hid An Mo for more than half a month, and he went crazy looking for An Mo in the past half month, but it turned out...

An Mo is pregnant! !

Zhou Luoyan's heart was already blurred by An Mo's flesh and blood.

Perhaps, An Mo didn't want to hurt him like this, but was forced to get rid of the relationship between them.

But this was a relief for Zhou Luoyan, gouging out flesh and bones...it hurts, it hurts...

In the end, in this despair, he laughed out louder and louder. A mouthful of blood was blocked in his throat, which made the smile distorted and paranoid.

He finally couldn't think of the answer, and An Mo's silence was the best answer.

He gave An Mo a cruel look, forced himself to turn around, and walked to the gate.

Then, as if he was going to give An Mo away that day, he closed the door and left without looking back.

At that moment, all the strength in An Mo's body was drained with Zhou Luoyan's loosened hand.

He instinctively wanted to catch up. Zhou Luoyan's last look at him made him flustered inexplicably, but when they reached the door, he stopped abruptly.

He told himself, forget it, let him hate himself.

He had hated him for so many years anyway.

In this way, they are better for each other.

That night was more difficult than ever.

Zhou Luoyan didn't leave, he opened another room in the hotel, lay on the sofa and smoked alone, racking his brains to figure out what he should do.

An Mo's heart is like black iron, like gravel, in his place, it is too hard and cold to pry away even a little corner.

It was his fault, it was all his fault.

He was a fool, and hurt him madly.

But he just wanted to keep him. No one told him what to do when he wanted to keep someone.

He used many methods, all of which were wrong, and he no longer knew how to coax him.

Then, stop coaxing.

Holding the bright moon in his hands, he will only let it rise higher and higher, and he cannot get it.

But if you want to get it, you must be hard-hearted and take him off.

The madness in Zhou Luoyan's eyes became more and more intense. He wanted to force himself not to believe in gods anymore, to drag the gods into hell, and to be an evil ghost like him.

Time passed bit by bit, and Zhou Luoyan was also picking up the broken bones bit by bit, making it grow back into a beast.

On the other side, An Mo was stroking his stomach, and also stayed up all night.

The child in his womb seemed to empathize with his disturbed mood, and entered his dream during his brief light sleep.

The child is an Omega, as gorgeous and flamboyant as Zhou Luoyan.

In the dream, Zhou Luoyan was making breakfast in the kitchen, and he was sitting in the rose garden with his child basking in the sun.

Zhou Luoyan brought breakfast to the dining table, walked to the garden, hugged him from behind, and said affectionately through his earphones, brother, get up, go back to have breakfast.

For some reason, An Mo's nose sore, watching the butterflies chasing the sun in the garden, shed tears.

That was real tears.

When An Mo woke up, his eyes were moist, and he felt great pain in his heart, but he couldn't express it.

He reluctantly packed his luggage and prepared to return to City A.

When the door was opened, Zhou Luoyan leaned against the door and smoked.

An Mo was stunned for a few seconds.

Zhou Luoyan's voice was so hoarse that he said, "I'll go back with you."

An Mo didn't say anything, and let him carry his suitcase, and they got off the elevator together.

Zhou Luoyan didn't have much expression and was very calm, but for some reason, An Mo felt that his state was very strange.

The two boarded the plane in silence.

Zhou Luoyan did not sit with him, but separated by a corridor.

Zhou Luoyan's eyes fell on An Mo, sometimes gentle, sometimes violent, sometimes crazy and painful, An Mo's bones would be pierced by him.

Simply, it didn't take long before they got off the plane.

An Mo wanted to take a taxi back to school, but Zhou Luoyan stopped him: "Brother, I'll see you off."

"I asked Cui Shu to drive the car over and give you a ride."

An Mo looked at him, hesitant.

Zhou Luoyan laughed suddenly: "Why, you're avoiding me like this now, sending you back to school is not tying you home."

An Mo was shocked when he heard his words.

But Zhou Luoyan quickly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Okay, it's not easy to take a taxi during the rush hour, brother, don't be stubborn with me."

After he finished speaking, he carried An Mo's suitcase and strode towards the parking lot. An Mo had to follow him.

He finally got into the car, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

Zhou Luoyan didn't say a word, a little anxiety flashed on his calm face, and then quickly disappeared.

An Mo quietly looked at the warm sun outside the car window, and couldn't help but think of that dream.

Zhou Luoyan watched him along the way, twisting his mind into chaos.

He began to reflect on whether what he said yesterday was too harsh.When Zhou Luoyan put his hand on his heart, he could feel his pain.

He looked at his eyes, sad, with so much hope in despair, he really hurts...

An Mo suddenly regretted it and couldn't bear it anymore. He forced himself not to think too much, and didn't dare to think too much.

However, at this moment, a thought came to his mind, perhaps, he could live the life in his dream with Zhou Luoyan.

Due to his emotions, An Mo suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhou Luoyan, and called out to him: "Ah Yan..."

Before I knew it, the car had been driving for twenty minutes.

The sunlight was cut into pieces by the window glass, and when it fell on Zhou Luoyan's face, there was a shadow.

An Mo's heart sank, the blood on his fingertips became cold, and the words in his mouth suddenly changed: "Zhou Luoyan, this is not the location of the school, we went the wrong way..."

Zhou Luoyan looked back at him and smiled: "That's right."

"Who said we were going to school."