Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4469 only deserves one person alive (9)

"I don't hate you that much anymore. If a person only lives in hatred, then her life will definitely not be happy. So I don't hate you anymore, I just don't want to see you again, it's really simple, just such a simple A simple request. Young Master Rong, just pretend that I am begging you and don't look for me again, okay? Please..." She knew that she was humble, but she had nothing left, only the stability that took two years to build up.

"Does it mean that if I don't look for you, you will be happy?"

"If you don't look for me, I may not be happy, but I will be stable."

The indifference in Han Yurou's eyes hit Rong Jincheng's heart completely, her attitude was so cold, like frost in winter, it froze his whole body, gradually numb and unable to move.

Rong Jincheng understood.

As long as he doesn't look for her, she can live a stable life.

He clenched his fist, but it still exploded: "I'm not a bomb, why are you so guarded against me?!"

Han Yurou was slightly taken aback, her melancholy eyes spread out in her pupils, the tip of her nose was red, and there seemed to be a little bit of displeasure and grievance: "Please hold your hand high, Young Master Rong."

It's not the first time she begged him, the initiative is still with him.

"And then? After I'm gone, will you be with this Qin Haoran? Yes, he's richer than me. You'll definitely be more comfortable following him than me."

"It turns out that in Rong Shao's heart, I am a woman who loves money. But whatever you think about it, Qin Haoran is richer than you on the one hand, he is more educated than you, more talented than you, more gentleman than you... too much Too many points, countless, or, Rong Shao, I can't see a single advantage in you. You have never been my type, not before, and not now."

"I'm already like this and you still poke my heart!" Rong Jincheng was displeased, "I know I'm worthless. I used to have money, but now I don't even have any money. I'm just a lost dog. Everyone disdains me. You don't need to tell me, I understand it all, do you think I don’t know anything? Why did those friends play with me in the past? It’s nothing more than my money and status!”

"Me too." Han Yurou said lightly, "I'm just like them."

Rong Jincheng choked for a moment, unable to move up or down.

He stared at Han Yurou: "I know you too! I knew it before! But I lied to myself, I kept lying to myself that you were not."

"Oh, you don't have to lie to yourself, I am. Rong Jincheng, can you go?"

"Why do you do this?" Rong Jincheng still clasped her wrist with one hand, "I'll just go, go far away, leave New York, and never come back!"

"You also said that a while ago." Han Yurou didn't believe it, and sneered.

"I know you like a pretty boy like Qin Haoran. You and he hit it off. You are both a classmate and a friend. I have always known that you like such gentle men. I'm just lying to myself."

Han Yurou didn't know what he was talking to himself, and frowned indifferently: "Are you going?"

"I'll go." Rong Jincheng fumbled in his trouser pocket with one hand, and took out a pearl hairpin. The white hairpin radiated silver light in the dark corner, "This is your thing."

Han Yurou recognized it immediately.

This is her card.

Four years ago, when she first went to Jinyuan, she lost it.

After losing it, I didn’t look for it again. I didn’t expect it to be here with him.

(End of this chapter)