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Chapter 1392 I Have No Feelings For Him Anymore

Qing'er didn't know how she left the villa.

She was alone, walking aimlessly on the street, feeling conflicted in her heart.

Of course she didn't know that there was a person following her ten meters away.

Silently, he followed behind her, but whenever she turned her head, he would hide it well so that she would not see it.

until……

He saw another man appear, and his footsteps stopped at the same place, no longer taking a step forward.

Qing'er was walking, looked up in a daze, and saw the man standing opposite.

The man was dressed in casual clothes, standing upright under the dim light, looking evil and elegant.

He smiled like the wind, walked over, took off his coat, and gently draped it on her thin shoulders.

Standing beside her without saying a word, it gave off an inexplicable warmth.

Qing'er looked at him with no emotion in her eyes, "Why are you here?"

Charlotte smiled, "I'll wait for you."

"Wait for me to do?"

"When you get home, warm the bed with me." He put his hand on her shoulder, hugged her and continued walking.

She didn't know if she was used to his hands and feet when she was by her side, she was already powerless to push him away.

Just like that, with his head buried, he walked quietly, not caring about the people around him, let alone his hand on his shoulder.

The figures of the two gradually entered the night and gradually disappeared from Tang Wanjun's sight.

He stood there stiffly, looking at the backs of those two people, his heart became very complicated.

Xiaoxue said that it was her mother's suitor, and that man had liked her mother since she was not born.

Because they came to Ningdu, he followed them.

The man put his coat on her just now, but she didn't refuse, nor did she distance himself from him. Did she already have a place for that man in her heart?

Mr. Tang Wan didn't know, but seeing those two standing together, he already had a terrible sense of crisis.

That kind of fear made him truly feel that he, Mr. Tang Wan, would never get that woman back in his life.

For the rest of his life, he would never pull back her Leng Moqing's hand again.

He didn't know when he returned to the villa, lying on the sofa in the living room, the lights were not turned on in the room, and in the dark night, that handsome face was filled with grief.

……

Qing'er didn't know what was going on with her, so she followed Charlotte back to his apartment.

She curled up on the sofa, staring at the man opposite, she asked him, "Charlotte, am I a cold-blooded woman?"

The man crossed his legs, put his hands together, and put them on his knees casually, staring at her, his face looked a little cynical.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly, "Anyway, you are the most cold-blooded and ruthless woman I have ever seen."

Hearing this, Qing'er only felt her heart suffocate, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.

She blinked, stared at him again and asked, "Then why are you still unwilling to let go of me who is so cold-blooded and ruthless?"

"I don't know, all I know is that without you, I would be wasting space even to live."

Qing'er, "..."

Lowering her head, she stared blankly at the floor, recalling the moment when Mr. Tang Wan knelt down to beg her.

For some reason, she didn't feel anything.

Seeing him crying and begging himself like that, she didn't feel anything at all.

Is there no love for him at all?
Or do you completely give up the only thing you care about in your heart?
Could this be the ending she wanted?

(End of this chapter)