Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

She hated him to the core.

She looked at him silently, her clear eyes showed her hatred for him unabashedly.

Lance looked into her eyes fascinatedly, reached out and slowly touched her eyelids, and said in a low voice, "It's so beautiful..."

"..."

"You hate me." He said, "There is no one who hates me in the world but you. What does it matter if you have one more?"

But another voice in my heart said again, this is not the case.

Even if everyone in the world hates him, only Su Qianqian can't do it.

He didn't want her to hate him.

Only she can't.

But what can be done?

Things have come to this point, we can only keep moving forward, the mistakes made in the past can no longer be repaired, we can only expose them and focus on the future.

As long as they leave the mountain, the time between her and him will be as long as a lifetime, so long enough for her to forget the mistakes he made.

He imagined this beautiful vision in his heart, and then said to Su Qianqian: "I love you, Qianqian."

In his life, he had never said this to anyone, not even his parents.

But to her, he said it so lovingly.

Yes, he loves her. If God wants him to fall in love with anyone, it is only Su Qianqian.

Only Su Qianqian could make him really feel moved.

Only she can give him the feeling of flying into the sky in an instant and falling into hell in an instant.

This is the lover he chooses and has nothing to do with her will.

Su Qianqian sat on the bed coldly, looking at him expressionlessly.

This man, this madman.

He even said he loved her.

It was the funniest joke ever.

Anyone can love her, only he is not qualified to love her.

She covered her eyes, and a sneer of contempt leaked from the corner of her mouth.

Lance looked at her sneer and sighed softly: "You can not love me, but you can't despise my love for you."

Su Qianqian raised her head and looked at him: "You crazy."

Lance blinked: "Many people say that. But only you say my voice, which is the best."

"You pervert." She looked at him and said word by word, "You're tainting the word love. You don't deserve to love anyone, you madman!"

If this is love, then all lovers in the world are crazy.

No one's love should be like this.

How can love be hurt, humiliated, tortured, or feared?

Lance shook his head, he stood up, and said to her in a voice that seemed to contain pity: "Qianqian, whether you admit it or not, this is my love for you."

His love was paranoid to the point of destruction.

Su Qianqian slowly covered her face with her hands and stopped looking at him.

Lance looked down at her painful appearance, feeling a little confused.

Does being by my side really make you so painful?

For such a long life, will she always hate herself like this?

As firm as he was, he began to doubt.

People's hearts are unpredictable, he is best at playing with people's hearts, but the most unpredictable thing is also people's hearts.

At this moment, he can't even control his own heart, how can he control her heart?

The room was quiet for a long time, and the shouts of the people who built the house came from outside. The originally silent valley became lively because of the injection of the crowd.

Lance looked out the window. The lush forest isolated Su Qianqian like a prison. He said to her, "They can't look for you forever, but we can live here forever. You can't escape, Shallow."