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Chapter 32 Don't Give It To Him

Chapter 32 Don't Give It To Him
After finally finding some traces of clues, it seems that the thought deeply buried in his heart has finally been confirmed.

The layers of smog covering his face dissipated, giving him a sense of astonishment.

It seemed that her change was really just a means to confuse him.

Now that this method has been exposed, she can no longer deceive him.

These are just Chu Wan's guesses, she has no way of confirming them.

Huo Yanzheng was taken aback by Chu Wan's question. He didn't know if she listened to what he said. She didn't jump up angrily to argue with him. Instead, she focused on whether he was angry or not, which made him a little Can't keep up with her train of thought.

However, it doesn't matter.

Huo Yanzheng didn't intend to delve into it.

"It doesn't matter if I'm angry or not." Huo Yanzheng's hands behind his back tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, his eyes darkened, and he looked deeply at her, "Chu Wan, you should be the one you should care about. Own."

At the end, Huo Yanzheng added in a cold voice, "There is also Luo Zhibin."

Chu Wan was dumbfounded, she couldn't find anything to say back to Huo Yanzheng for a while, it wasn't because she was guilty, but after hearing Huo Yanzheng's words, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Huo Yanzheng really knew her well.

Of course, all Huo Yanzheng knew was her past.

Just because of Huo Yanzheng's cold and aggressive attitude, seeing him directing the fire to her and Luo Zhibin, she would definitely protect Luo Zhibin without thinking about it, and fight against Huo Yanzheng with her own strength.

Even though her strength was negligible, she was still determined not to let Luo Zhibin suffer any harm.

She was concerned about how long she could survive under Huo Yanzheng's attack, and whether Luo Zhibin would suffer unreasonable disasters because of it, but she didn't care about why Huo Yanzheng was angry, nor whether Huo Yanzheng was sad.

She was indifferent to everything about Huo Yanzheng.

Chu Wan raised her small hand and gently tugged at the hem of Huo Yanzheng's bathrobe, opening a pair of clear eyes that shone with scorching glass.

She softened her voice and said dryly, "Luo Zhibin is nothing like me. I don't care about him that much. As for myself, I don't need to care. I know you won't hurt me." .”

Anyone in this world could hurt her, except Huo Yanzheng.

He is the one who protects her with his life.

Looking at Chu Wan's clean and bright eyes, he almost fell into them as if bewitched, Huo Yanzheng quietly retracted his gaze, and pulled the hem of his clothes out of Chu Wan's hands.

Chu Wan's voice was sweet and soft, like a gurgling stream, flowing slowly in his heart, diluting the depression that had settled on his chest, and gradually smoothing his erect edges.

"Luo Zhibin holds a lot of weight in your heart, you like him." Huo Yanzheng stated the facts, his voice was cold and flat, without any ups and downs.

Her words were sweet, but he and she both knew the truth about the facts, which could not be easily erased by just relying on her few words.

But I have to say that after Chu Wan said some soft words, the anger all over his body deflated like a ball pricked by a needle.

Huo Yanzheng calmed down and was not so angry anymore.

Chu Wan's little hand that was on the hem of Huo Yanzheng's clothes was brushed away, and a look of sadness flashed across her eyes, but in the blink of an eye, a light light was ignited again.

"Yan Zheng, Luo Zhibin and I are not what you think, I already..." I don't feel much about him anymore.

Chu Wan explained aloud, trying to clarify her relationship with Luo Zhibin as a lover.

However, Huo Yanzheng suddenly cut off her explanation, with a blunt voice, and said indifferently: "I'm not interested in knowing what relationship you have with him. I still have work tomorrow, so I'll go back to sleep first."

One moment, Huo Yanzheng was still expecting Chu Wan's answer, but the next moment, Huo Yanzheng changed his attitude. He knew that Chu Wan would answer him, just like before.

But he didn't want to hear it.

He suddenly didn't want to know her answer.

Even deceiving yourself and others is better than humiliating yourself.

Huo Yanzheng walked to the hotel, went upstairs, and returned to the room.

Chu Wan melted into the night with a heavy heart. The cold and cruel reality once again told her how big a mistake she had made, and it also completely broke someone's heart.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

But Chu Wan didn't intend to give up, on the contrary, she became more and more frustrated.

Chu Wan understands that even a hard and cool iron sword cannot be tempered in a day or two, it needs to be hammered and carved repeatedly before it can be forged.

Therefore, if she wants to completely melt Huo Yanzheng's heart, it is definitely not something that can be done overnight, it requires all her efforts and great patience.

That's okay, though.

In the previous life, Huo Yanzheng had been chasing her all the time, so in this life, it would be her chasing him.

Chu Wan looked at the black color spreading to the sky, and then grabbed a little light from the black color, and fixed her gaze accurately on the top floor of the hotel.

A lamp was lit in a room on the top floor, and the white, fiery light appeared small and weak in the dark night, as if it would be extinguished with a slight blow.

But looking at that bright color, Chu Wan's heart warmed up. That was the room where Huo Yanzheng was, and it was also the lighthouse that illuminated her heart, and it was the direction she was about to go.

Chu Wan didn't think for long before returning to the hotel.

She followed Huo Yanzheng into the room.

Chu Wan's clear eyes swept around, her light eyes were misty and empty, but she stopped when she glanced at the dignified and youthful man sitting on the sofa.

The man's complexion was serious, without a trace of abnormality, and he could not see the slightest displeasure. He pursed his thin lips, his chin was resolute and sharp-edged, the light above his head was thin, and the dots of light danced around him, making him hazy. And gloomy.

Although it was midnight, Huo Yanzheng was still in good spirits, and he couldn't tell he was tired. He held a financial news newspaper and sat on the sofa calmly and leisurely to read it.

Even when she entered the room, he didn't pay attention to her at all.

It seemed that whether she came back or not had nothing to do with him.

Chu Wan looked at Huo Yanzheng in a daze for a while, and then she walked over.

Without speaking, she put her mobile phone in front of Huo Yanzheng.

But Huo Yanzheng was only focused on holding the newspaper in his hand, as if he didn't see the mobile phone she handed him.

Or, he ignored her, so he turned a blind eye to what she did.

Compared to the former, Chu Wan prefers the latter.

"Yanzheng, here you are." After waiting quietly for a while, seeing that Huo Yanzheng still hadn't picked up the phone she handed him, Chu Wan calmly reminded her.

Huo Yanzheng unhurriedly raised his dark and deep star eyes from the newspaper, and set his silent eyes on Chu Wanming's gorgeous face, "That's your cell phone."

So, don't give it to him.

(End of this chapter)

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