Yue Ling's voice trembled a little: "Brother Yan..."

Yan Ran took a deep breath, tugged at his tie, and asked coldly, "Why did you hit someone?"

Yue Ling clenched his fists and didn't say a word.

"Don't talk?" Yan Ran's expression was cold, and his voice was very deep, especially oppressive, "You are no longer a child, do you know what you were doing just now?"

"Why are you so big and have no brains at all?"

"What else do you do but cause trouble?"

Yue Ling's eyes slowly widened and turned red. He couldn't believe it, full of grievance and sadness that was about to overflow, "How can you say that about me?"

Yan Ran sneered, "Am I wrong? Do you know how much trouble your actions today will cause me? Can you use your brain when you do things?"

Each of them pierced into his heart like a sharp ice blade, dripping with blood, beyond recognition.

Aggrieved, angry, bored gushed out.

He didn't expect that he was such an image in Yan Ran's heart.

It's stupid, vexatious, troublesome like a fool!
"Yes! It's all my fault! I shouldn't have come here today! I came here because I was really fucking sick!" His handsome face was distorted, and he became more and more indiscriminate, "I'm just a fool without a brain. His mother is really sick to come to you!"

The more he talked, the more Yue Ling's emotions became uncontrollable. The extreme anger seemed to break through his chest and stab everyone before he was willing.

When it came to the back, it was almost a roar.

Contrary to his rage, he couldn't control his trembling fingers and red eyes.

Seeing his uncontrollable anger, Yan Ran's eyelashes trembled fiercely, his light-colored pupils seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost, and he pursed his lips tightly.

There was a moment of silence, only the sound of Yue Ling's exasperated panting remained.

Yan Ran rubbed his forehead and shoulders heavily with his fingertips a few times, making the cold white skin on the forehead turn red, like peach petals, not bright, but light pink.

She was really angry, but she calmed down, "Yue Ling, what do you want to do?"

"Don't you know what I want to do?" Yue Ling's eyes were full of emotions, the light and shade were uncertain, and there was a mocking and crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm about to dig out my heart and show it to you. Can't you guess?"

The turbulent and uncontrollable emotions were like flames trying to set his mind on fire, and the thick flames were like sparks, burning his eyes red.

Yan Ran is so smart, don't you really know?Can't really guess?

Still didn't take his words to heart at all, or didn't take him seriously at all.

Yue Ling gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Ran viciously.

Yan Ran's expression remained unchanged, and he said flatly: "So this is how you express it to me?"

Yan Ran's face was cold and pale, arrogant and superior, "Yue Ling, you are really naive."

Hearing that his warm heart was worthless by her, Yue Ling felt as if a steel needle pierced his bone, and his heart seemed to be crushed by a sharp knife. He clenched his teeth, as if he had tasted the smell of blood like rust.

Who is Yue Ling?

He has never been so embarrassed, and his heart has been trampled on, ignored, and belittled like this.

Yue Ling lowered his head, with an indifferent smile in his eyes, blood on his joints, he didn't care at all, he didn't even show the slightest bit of pain on his face, for fear that a little bit of pain would leak out, and he would lose even the last dignity.

His tone was as calm as possible, but he still trembled uncontrollably, "You are right, don't worry, I will never fall in love with you again in the future."

He spoke calmly, his chest heaved violently, and he stared into a pair of scarlet eyes, with tears streaming down his eyes, viciously and ferociously.

Roaring loudly, emphasizing every word.

I don't know whether to convince myself or scare the other party.

"Never again, never like it again!"
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The weather was fine and sunny.

Yan Ran had just finished the meeting, and was squinting for a while with his chin propped up.

As soon as the special assistant knocked on the door, he woke up immediately.

The special assistant walked in, and after explaining the work, she put the documents in her hand. Besides, there was also a wedding invitation with exquisite patterns.

"The news just came that Mr. Fu and Ms. Lin, who are in charge of the Fu family, are planning to get engaged, and an engagement ceremony will be held soon." The special assistant did not dare to look at Yan Ran's face, and tried not to shake his voice: "This is a gift from the Fu family. Invitation..."

Yan Ran lowered her eyelashes to cover the emotions in her eyes, her pale and sickly face was as beautiful and perfect as a puppet, her neck was slender and white.

She was silent for a long time, as if she was thinking carefully about the meaning of that passage.

For the special assistant, time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and the passage of every minute and every second was extremely long, almost suffocating him.

After a while, Yan Ran finally made a move.

Slowly opening the invitation, Yan Ran carefully read every word, staying on Fu Ji's name for a long time.

Then, she smiled.

This smile is very strange.

Without coldness, without anger, without ruthlessness.

It's like a smile that is not common anymore, mixed with indescribable helplessness and unspeakable bitterness.

The special assistant felt uncomfortable seeing this smile, and couldn't help persuading, "Boss Yan, if you don't want to go, why not..."

Yan Ran raised his hand and stopped his words.

"Of course I'm going to witness Xiaoji's happy moment. How can I be absent?" She lowered her eyes and smiled like a doting parent, but the corners of her eyes were quietly red.

The special assistant thought, Yan Ran's heart was not as calm as it looked, but Yan Ran also sincerely wished.

At the moment when the door was closed, when the special assistant looked at Yan Ran, for a moment, he felt that the pale and precious skin seemed to reveal a little bit of fatigue and depression.

The hand holding the invitation.

Slender and beautiful, with a touch of pink on the fingertips. At this moment, they are clenched tightly, the fingertips are white, and the joints are turning blue. It seems that all the strength in the whole body is used to hold this heavy invitation.

The bright and festive colors contrasted sharply with the pale and bluish straight lines, as if the fingertips were as cold as ice.
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After a month, Yan Ran finally returned to the villa.

At this time, she was already very tired, and she just wanted to wash up and lie on the bed to have a good sleep without thinking about anything.

However, from the moment Yan Ran stepped into the villa, he noticed something was wrong.

Before she could react, a tall figure walked down the stairs slowly.

The man was still handsome, wearing black pajamas, stepping down the stairs step by step, with a soft smile on his lips.

It was beautiful like a dream, Yan Ran remained motionless, as if completely stunned, watching him walk down in a daze.

The next chapter will be posted later

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