High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

It can be said that she entered his world forcefully, and after being abandoned by him for 2 years, she broke into his life forcefully again.

It settled in his heart when he was defenseless, and was even so stubborn that he didn't even have a chance to get rid of it, and he had already fallen!

"She loves me but I can't control it, just like Du Xiaoran loves you, you can't control him!"

Luo Anning was a little overwhelmed by his yelling, until there was a loud bang, and he slammed the bathroom door hard.

She slowly squatted down along the wall, bent her knees and hugged herself, resting her chin on her knees, staring blankly at a certain place.

Jealousy is a terrible thing indeed.

Even she herself felt that she had become annoying.

But... She couldn't control it, she couldn't help being jealous if she didn't see that Mo Xiyan and him seemed like a couple invisibly!

Because of jealousy, she was angry and had nowhere to vent her anger, so she would vent her anger on Rong Yan.

Selfishly thinking, he made her feel bad, and she also didn't make him feel good.

He asked her what she wanted.

She also asked herself in her heart what exactly she wanted, she wanted Mo Xiyan to disappear far away, so that no one would compete with her for Rong Yan.

She wanted to domineeringly erase all the memories Mo Xiyan left him, wipe them clean, and let him see and feel only herself!

Such a thought is undoubtedly crazy, she knows that as long as she speaks, Du Xiaoran will definitely help her.

But... after all, I can't help myself.

She didn't want to become a femme fatale just because she loved someone.

In that way, how is it different from the Luo Zhiquan family that she hates and hates?

It was because she saw her own heart clearly, and saw that she was already quietly falling in love with him, that's why she made such unreasonable troubles. Seeing him and Mo Xiyan together would always stimulate her heart...

It's not that I don't love, but that I love it too much, that I'm at a loss for what to do, and I don't know how to fight for it...

Coming out of the bathroom, Rong Yan untied his tie in twos and kneaded it into a ball and fell to the ground. He paced restlessly in the bedroom, and after a while, he went downstairs with heavy steps to find a drink.

The servant on duty at night watched him come down angrily, and greeted tremblingly with fright.

"You all go down, you don't need to be on duty tonight. Wait, bring me a few bottles of wine first." Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Rong Yan leaned back with his hands on the back of the sofa, looking at the dazzling crystal Light.

The servant quickly brought the wine in front of him and opened it: "Young Master Rong, here comes the wine you want."

"Well, let's go down."

After the servant left, he frowned and poured a glass of whiskey down in one gulp.

The spicy liquid slid down the esophagus all the way down the stomach, and the burning sensation drove away some of the anger in my heart.

He drank cup after cup, pouring wine like drinking cold for nothing...

A bottle of whiskey had already bottomed out, and he still had a sigh of relief in his heart, he could not go up or down, the more he drank, the more irritable he became.

"Bam—"

Kicking the coffee table away, he went upstairs steadily.

The bathroom door was still tightly closed, maintaining the same appearance as when he went out, and there was no sound from inside.

His heart tightened for a while, he kicked open the door and rushed in: "Luo Anning!"

Seeing the person who had gone and returned, Luo Anning raised her head to look at him in a daze, her red eyes and wet tears all showed that she was crying!