High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

I don't know if it's because of knowing his identity, Luo Anning could feel a faint smell of blood from him...

"Xiao Ran, why are you in City S?" Luo Anning walked in front of him, and looked at him more carefully by the light.

Looking closely, he suddenly realized that his black shirt was abnormally dark, his handsome face like white jade was covered with exhaustion, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"You are hurt?!"

Du Xiaoran looked at the person in front of him greedily, this is the person he misses so much, and now he appears in front of him so close, so close that as long as he stretches out his hand, he can embrace her again.

Just like the thousands of hugs in the past.

However, even if it is just a simple hug, he is not entitled to it.

"I'm fine, don't worry." There was a warm smile on the corner of his lips, Du Xiaoran looked at her quietly, painted her beautiful face with his eyes, and his heart suddenly became greedy.

"Let me see your hand." Luo Anning noticed that his left arm was abnormally vertical, his heart sank, and he wanted to reach out to touch it.

Du Xiaoran turned sideways neatly, avoiding her outstretched hand, Luo Anning was startled, and looked at him in a daze.

After a while, he chuckled again, with a self-deprecating tone: "Yes, why did I forget, you are the young master Xue Fiend, how could I be your opponent."

"An Ning, don't be like this..." Du Xiaoran sighed angrily, and took a step forward to hold her shoulder.

Luo Anning shook off his hand, her tone was cold: "Did you come to see me for something? If it's nothing, I'm going to go in and rest."

This is their relationship now.

You can only come to her if you have something to do, otherwise you don't even have the right to meet her, right?

Du Xiaoran felt infinitely sad, and the words he said were still so light and calm: "I'm here to carry out the task, and I'll come to see you by the way, and want to know how you are doing. An Ning, you still hate me, don't you?"

Do you still hate him now?

Luo Anning didn't understand, and she asked herself more than once, if she resented Du Xiaoran as much as when he let him go 2 years ago.

Today, 2 years later, facing him again, the hatred in my heart has gradually disappeared unconsciously.

Perhaps time is really the best medicine, which can heal all the wounds that I thought could never be cured.

"Xiao Ran, I don't hate you." Luo Anning said: "Everyone has their own considerations when making choices, but I can't influence your thoughts, so I can only change myself."

Let yourself not complain, don't hate, and be an indifferent woman.

I remember that when she returned to China with scars all over her body 2 years ago, Mo Qiange once said this to her:

Dear girl, no matter what you have experienced, you must try to make yourself like a glass of boiled water, which must be precipitated and clear; plain water is not dull, it is what you want to change, the root of all tastes; whether it is gorgeous or low Forget it, always return to plainness and make a glass of clear boiled water, which is just right for gentleness.

If you don't hate, you don't love. It turns out that she has already lost her feelings for him, right?

Du Xiaoran laughed suddenly, his tall body trembling slightly, "An Ning, maybe I shouldn't have come to you... You really know where to stab me, the most deadly."

After speaking, Du Xiaoran took a deep look at her, turned and left.

Luo Anning frowned slightly, with a bad premonition in her heart, she stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "Wait!"