Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

The grievances in Yu Anan’s heart burst out instantly, and she cried and cried, “Zuo Xiao, I love you so much, and I have paid so much for you for so many years. Why do you always turn a blind eye? Why is there only one change in your eyes? Woman? Why are you treating me this way and why?"

The man quietly watched her vent, and then his cold voice sounded, "An'an, don't lie to yourself anymore. You don't love me, you just want to get it. As for the rest of you, what you have done to her should be better than me. It's still clear. So An'an, I will give you a chance to end this."

The woman does not back down, tears flowed across her face, she cried and smiled, "I won't let go, I won't be in this life."

Even though, he doesn't love her.

She would never let him go.

Zuo Xiao's eyes were cold, and he said, "I have said everything that should be said. Since you insist on doing this. Then you should hear clearly and don't let me see or hear you say the word Beibei again. Otherwise, I will do it. It’s much more than that."

After speaking, the man turned into the car.

By the time Yu Anan recovered, the car had already left quickly.

He threw her on the icy and snowy suburbs without a trace of hesitation.

She was just thinking, what does he have to do?

It turns out that it is.

The heavy snow is flying, there is no meaning to stop at all.

Yu Anan stood in the snow shivering.

Her bag and phone are in the car.

Even, she only wore a skirt.

The anger in his eyes was overwhelming.

With trembling fists clenched tightly, she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Subei, Subei, I will never let you go."

On the way back, Zuo Xiao calmly called on the phone, "Now you send someone to the northern suburbs of the river, and you will send Miss Yu home when you were a child...Go now, and bring her back in an hour."

After hanging up the phone, the man's face became colder and colder.

Mountain Island Villa

Subei sent Hua Jin'an back home. She didn't want to go back, but since she came, she wanted to take away a few books.

So she went into the villa with Lin Chuxia.

Madam Wang was very happy to see her, "Madam, you can be regarded as coming back,"

Subei smiled slightly, "Mother Wang, I just came back to those books."

A smile on Wang Ma's face stiffened, "Mrs., are you and your husband still unreconciled?"

Su Bei did not speak, Hua Jinan came in afterwards.

Wang Ma did not continue to ask.

"In early summer, you sit down and wait for me for a while, I'll get a few books and get down right away," said Subei.

Lin Chuxia smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, you see what else you want to take away, and pack it up together. Or I will help you pack it up."

Su Bei said, "No need."

The smile on Lin Chuxia's lips suddenly froze, and she felt a sharp light shining on her.

Looking up to Hua Jinan's scorching sight, Lin Chuxia laughed dryly, "Actually, the book is the heaviest, I'm afraid she will be tired."

Hua Jinan smiled faintly, "Oh, too. Miss Lin is sitting, I will help her."

"Mr. Hua!" Lin Chuxia called to Hua Jinan when he was just walking up the stairs.

Hua Jinan stopped, "Does Lin Chuxia have anything else to tell?"

Lin Chuxia looked at him and said in a deep voice, "I took that coat by mistake. Beibei asked me to take her own. Don't get me wrong!"

Hua Jinan's lips twitched, "What am I misunderstanding?"

Lin Chuxia's lips moved slightly, and finally said, "That's good."

Then Hua Jinan raised his foot upstairs.