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Chapter 2483 Can't Find Someone Better Than Him

Sitting on the huge bay window, watching the new moon rise into the sky.

The early summer wind brought the humidity of the lake, gently blowing over Mo Xiaobai's face.

The tears dried on the fair skin, leaving behind hideous tear stains.

Mo Xiaobai knew how haggard he was, and if Shen Hanyang saw it, he would feel distressed again.

No matter how much hate, no matter how much pain, just hide it in your heart, Han Yang said, if he likes her smile, then she should show her a sweet smile.

Suddenly, I remembered a sentence Qi Shaochen said many years ago: "You will definitely find someone better than me, but you will never find someone who treats you better than me!"

At that time, she was convinced, but now, she must say, Qi Shaochen was wrong.

Shen Hanyang was the one Qi Shaochen thought she couldn't find.

Close your eyes, a drop of crystal tears slipped silently.

He was so kind to her, but she gave him something in return.

She could think of nothing but suspicion.

If she had the slightest bit of trust in him, she wouldn't have come to this point.

One wrong step, one wrong step, she couldn't turn back.

The sincere love was ruined by her own hands.

Even if Shen Hanyang didn't mind the matter between her and Meng Zhanyang, she couldn't pass her own test.

Conscience, forever condemned.

The night wind blew her mind more and more clearly, but she couldn't figure out the intricate things that lingered in her mind.

She was reluctant to break up with Shen Hanyang.

Ending the relationship with Meng Zhanyang, she said nothing.

The world of love can only accommodate three people. With Meng Zhanyang, she and Shen Hanyang will never be able to sit back and relax.

Behind him, there were low and steady footsteps.

There seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands that grabbed Mo Xiaobai's neck, she couldn't breathe, and was on the verge of suffocation.

"I bought you sushi, eat some!" Meng Zhanyang put the exquisite sushi box beside Mo Xiaobai, then picked up her long hair, put it on the tip of her nose, and smelled it.

It smells so good!

He likes her smell, which is more fragrant and sweeter than the newly blooming gardenias downstairs.

If he were a bee, he would definitely circle around her.

"I can't eat it!" Although Mo Xiaobai was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, she still didn't appreciate it. She looked back coldly, gave Meng Zhanyang a look, and then pushed the sushi to the ground, falling into pieces.

The seaweed rice ball wrapped with fresh salmon rolled to Meng Zhanyang's feet.

Meng Zhanyang pursed his sexy thin lips, said nothing, his eyes were so calm that there was no trace of anger, he picked up the sushi, threw it into the trash can, turned and went to the study.

In the middle of the night, Mo Xiaobai fell ill and had a high fever. When Meng Zhanyang returned to his bedroom after finishing his work, she was talking in his sleep in a daze.

"Hanyang, Hanyang...don't, don't leave me...I love you, I love you...don't you love me? Why did you go with her? Don't you love me anymore...I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ..."

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's dream talk, Meng Zhanyang sat by the bed and frowned.

By the moonlight, one could clearly see a small face distorted by panic.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and gently brushed away the sweat-drenched hair on Mo Xiaobai's face.

Touch her forehead, it's so hot!
Mo Xiaobai, who was struggling in the nightmare, suddenly fell into an even greater panic. She screamed desperately: "Meng Zhanyang, you go away...don't come here...I hate you...don't touch me, bastard, you It's a big bastard..."

(End of this chapter)