Chapter 533 Never Give Up
It seems that Zhou Haoyu is full of momentum and full of confidence, as if he is confident that the person Su Shihan loves is him, and the person he hates is Fu Yehan.

If these words were put a few months ago, Zhou Haoyu must have believed in them firmly.

However, after experiencing so many things in recent days, Su Shihan no longer treats him with enthusiasm as before, and treats him with a smile and gentleness. Zhou Haoyu can no longer figure out what Su Shihan thinks about him.

But what Zhou Haoyu could clearly feel was Su Shihan's deep love that gradually cooled down.

Su Shihan's liking for him has gradually disappeared, and now, it seems that there is nothing left.

From Su Shihan's cold and indifferent eyes looking at him, Zhou Haoyu could not see a trace of love.

But the arrogant Zhou Haoyu refused to admit it, nor did he want to believe that Su Shihan, who had loved him so much for so many years, turned his back on him and parted ways with him.

Zhou Haoyu thought about it this way, in fact, Fu Yehan might not be able to overwhelm him everywhere, at least, in love, Fu Yehan is still inferior to him.

Hearing this, Fu Yehan's voice turned cold, his heartstrings were tensed, and he didn't relax at all.

It wasn't just that Zhou Haoyu had ridiculed him face to face once or twice. In the past, because of Su Shihan, he would not care too much about Zhou Haoyu. In addition, it was also because what Zhou Haoyu said was indeed the truth, and there was nothing to refute.

At this moment, all Fu Yehan could do was remain silent.

But often, even though he retreated and remained silent, Su Shihan who was present was persistent and added fuel to the flames, bluntly saying that he was a person who was annoying and disgusting to her.

She said: "Haoyu is right. Fu Yehan is a devil. He is the person I hate the most. In this life, I will never give in to him!"

"For Fu Yehan, I've always had nothing but hatred and no love!"

Su Shihan's every word and every sentence is affirmative, and she has never been entangled.

Every word and sentence comes from the heart.

Fu Yehan's face darkened immediately, and the extreme pain formed a net, pulling hard, tearing at his broken heartstrings.

Su Shihan's weeping words fell on him, making him dizzy for a while.

This time, I don't know if it will be the same as before, Su Shihan will stand by Zhou Haoyu's side and attack him together.

Fu Yehan thought of Su Shihan's recent performance that was not the same as before. Perhaps, with the passage of time, something has quietly changed.

Among them, it included Su Shihan's completely different changes before and after.

But despite thinking this way, Fu Yehan still unconsciously lowered his eyes, his heart hanging slightly.

Fu Yehan, who is calm and composed in everything, is always full of uncertainty about everything related to Su Shihan.

This seems to be a habit that has been with Fu Yehan for many years. It has penetrated into his bones and blood and engraved into his soul. It cannot be changed in a short period of time.

Su Shihan looked at Zhou Haoyu's complacent look, and then looked at Fu Yehan's slightly sad posture with his eyes downcast, a strange emotion flickered in her brows and eyes.

These two different performances were all brought about by her own hands.

It was her fault that she mistook fish eyes for pearls.

Su Shihan let go of Fu Yehan's lean waist without a trace of fat. She turned around and looked at Fu Yehan.

Su Shihan's sudden let go made Fu Yehan's hanging heart gather more uneasiness.

(End of this chapter)

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