Chapter 52

The stolen happiness is always so short-lived, but behind the warmth and sweetness, there is a raging storm...

It was like the last lingering time in this life, he asked for it crazily, and she gave it as much as she could, day and night, until the sky was dark...

She didn't know how long she had slept. In the haze, Yan Yixiao vaguely heard the doorbell ringing. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at the man who was still sleeping beside her, then gently lifted the quilt, Sit up slowly.

She wanted to check his cell phone to see what time it was, but she couldn't find it after looking for it. The doorbell rang again. Afraid of waking him up, she had to get out of bed to open the door. When she passed the living room, she saw his face unexpectedly. The mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, and she didn't think much about it. She picked up the mobile phone and looked at it. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

At this point in time, it should be room service delivery or cleaning, Yan Yixiao fastened the waistband of her nightgown while walking towards the door.

Gently opening the door, Yan Yixiao raised her eyes casually, but suddenly met a pair of eyes full of astonishment——

The air froze at this moment, Yan Yixiao and the visitor turned pale at the same time, as if they didn't expect to see each other, the storm was about to explode...

With a soft 'slap' sound, the cake that Yan Zhuyou was carrying suddenly fell to the ground. She didn't have time to pay attention to it. She stared at Yan Yixiao in white nightgown with wide eyes in disbelief. She found it after a long time of astonishment. own voice—

"Why are you here?" Yan Zhuyou's voice trembled uncontrollably, she clenched her hands and stood stiffly outside the door, even though the sharp nails were deeply sunken into the flesh, she felt no pain at all, because The fear in her heart had already overwhelmed everything else, she stared at Yan Yixiao fiercely, her originally beautiful face became ferociously distorted, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Aren't you at Sheng Guo's house? Why are you here?"

Yan Yixiao's face was as pale as paper, and her whole body was forced into a layer of cold sweat. She called home yesterday and lied that she was going to stay at Sheng Guo's house for a few days, telling her family not to worry, so...

"Say it! Why are you here? And why are you dressed like this?" Yan Zhuyou's emotions gradually became agitated, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her sharp eyes scanned Yan Yixiao fiercely nightgown, and looked past Yan Yixiao to the luxurious presidential suite, a desperate anger burned in his heart...

"Second Sister..." Yan Yixiao looked at Yan Zhuyou in a daze and muttered softly, a trace of guilt flashed across her eyes, she was speechless when faced with Yan Zhuyou's questioning, her heart was already flustered...

"Who did you come here with? Who did you follow?" Yan Zhuyou's voice became more and more sharp, and suddenly he raised his hand and pushed Yan Yixiao who was standing stiffly at the door, and was about to come in.

"Second Sister, you can't come in..." Yan Yixiao was so distraught that she was pushed twice by Yan Zhuyou, and as soon as she stabilized her body, she rushed forward and opened her arms to prevent Yan Zhuyou from coming in.

"Go away!" Yan Zhuyou yelled sharply, her eyes were full of resentment, the more she saw Yan Yixiao flustered, the more uneasy she felt, she gritted her teeth fiercely, raised her trembling fingers and pointed In the suite in the living room, he gasped and asked, "Who is in there? Yan Yixiao, tell me who is in there?"

Standing outside the door, Yan Zhuyou could only see the living room, the bedroom inside was invisible. She wanted to go in to see what happened, but Yan Yixiao refused to let her go. She was so angry that she went to grab Yan Yixiao again and tried to force her way in——

"It's Qin Mofei!" Yan Yixiao replied hastily, but was staggered by Yan Zhuyou's drag. In desperation, she could only move Qin Mofei out to save the scene, and put her hands in front of Yan Zhuyou in a hurry to prevent her Come in, "It's Qin Mofei inside! Second sister, please keep your voice down, don't wake me up...Second sister, you can't go in..."

Yan Zhuyou didn't wait for Yan Yixiao to finish speaking, she grabbed Yan Yixiao's arm and yanked it hard. Yan Yixiao was so anxious that she naturally tried her best to stop her in a panic, so the two sisters couldn't help but tugged at the door, Yan Zhuyou While pulling Yan Yixiao's head to look inside, he screamed——

"You said it was Qin Mofei, didn't you? Then let me go in and have a look. If it's really Qin Mofei, I'll leave right away! Let me see!"

"Second sister, don't be like this, it's really Qin Mofei, second sister, I beg you..." Yan Yixiao was anxious and frightened, her eyes turned red and she begged fiercely.

"Yan Yixiao, get the hell out of here!" Yan Zhuyou's eyes were already blushing at this time, she was not willing to listen to Yan Yixiao's words, her emotions became more and more out of control, she grabbed Yan Yixiao and pushed her hard.

"Second Sister...don't be like this...ah..." Yan Yixiao tried her best to stop the crazy Yan Zhuyou, but Yan Zhuyou, who was in a rage, wanted to know who the man was inside, so she tried her best. Infinity, Yan Yixiao couldn't stop her at all, and was dragged staggeringly by Yan Zhuyou.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Suddenly, a low and gloomy voice came from the bedroom. Yan Zhuyou and Yan Yixiao, who were tugging and entangled, were startled at the same time. The two sisters stood still in the tugging movement as if they had been tapped at the same time. Yu turned his head very slowly and followed the prestige——

It was still that handsome face that made people feel heartbroken, and that tall and straight body, and the man who was also slowly walking out of the bedroom in a white nightgown was so familiar that it made her suffocate...

It's him... it's really him...

Why... why did you treat her like this...

Yan Zhuyou looked at Luo Yunqing's expressionless handsome face with a pale face, it was like five thunderbolts, and her heart ached like a twist...

The appearance of Luo Yunqing not only made Yan Zhuyou sad and desperate, but also made Yan Yixiao froze, her whole body froze in place, her mind went blank, she didn't know what to do...

Luo Yunqing came out of the bedroom slowly, put on his glasses calmly, and slowly approached them step by step, he frowned slightly and looked at Yan Zhuyou——

"Why did you come here?"

He came to City C in the name of a business trip. No one knew his actual whereabouts except Mu Junhao and Xiao Junchu, and Mu Junhao and Xiao Junchu would never disclose his whereabouts. Therefore, Yan Zhu How did Yu find it here?
"Why did I come... Hehehe, you actually asked me why I came, hehehe..." Yan Zhuyou suddenly laughed nervously, tears welled up in her eyes, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably ~Shaking, staring at Luo Yunqing with eyes full of sorrow: "Didn't you ask me to come? Didn't you say that today is your birthday and let me come to accompany you?"

Luo Yunqing frowned fiercely, looked at Yan Zhuyou, who was crying heartbroken, and was silent for a few seconds, before uttering three words coldly: "I didn't!"

"No?" Yan Zhuyou sneered with tears streaming down his face, lowered his head, took out the phone from the bag with trembling hands, opened the inbox, then held the phone in front of Luo Yunqing, and said sharply: "Obviously you sent the text message You called me, see for yourself!"

Luo Yunqing looked at Yan Zhuyou suspiciously, and slowly reached out to take the phone, looking down, the sender was indeed the word "Yun Qing", and the content of the text message was indeed for Yan Zhuyou to come to C The city celebrated his birthday with him, as well as the name of the hotel and their room number, what Yan Zhuyou said was true.

Frowning fiercely, Luo Yunqing extracted the sender's number, and after a look, it was indeed his number, but... how is this possible?
Slowly, Luo Yunqing raised his eyes to look at Yan Yixiao, who was stunned by the side. From City A to City C, she was the only one who was by his side...

And in order to get rid of him and be with Qin Mofei, she once yelled at him, if he pestered her like this again, she would tell Yan Zhuyou about their relationship...

Could it be... is she?

The moment Yan Zhuyou cried and said, "Obviously you sent me a text message to call me here", Yan Yixiao, who was originally panicked, raised her eyes suddenly, looked at Yan Zhuyou in disbelief, and then turned her eyes to look at Yan Zhuyou. Xiang Luoyun leaned over, shocked...

Why is he doing this?Why did you send a text message to ask the second sister to come?What is he trying to do?
Luo Yunqing and Yan Yixiao were suspicious of each other, while Yan Zhuyou was crying heartbroken, and suddenly raised his hand to point at Yan Yixiao, watching Luo Yunqing sobbing and questioning: "Since you brought her here to hang out...why? You still want me to come? Luo Yunqing, how can you be so cruel? How can you hurt me like this?"

"I didn't post this!" Luo Yunqing said the words calmly. When he said this, he glanced at Yan Yixiao coldly, but he didn't explain much about the others.

Yan Zhuyou couldn't listen to anything, she only knew that the sky she thought she was happy had collapsed. In fact, she knew what had happened between him and Xiaoxiao long ago, but she never dared to face it. She thought that as long as she didn't poke her If you break this piece of paper, you will be fine after a while, that's what she really thought...

So even if she knew in her heart that he had moved on, that he was in love with her sister, that he no longer belonged to her, she knew everything, but she didn't dare to believe that it was all true. , she couldn't believe it...

She loves him!That kind of love has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, without him, she really can't live...

Why be so cruel?She has compromised to the point of self-deception, why let her know?
"You! With you!" Yan Zhuyou's emotions collapsed, tears flowed down like a flood, and she looked at Luo Yunqing and Yan Yixiao with tearful eyes full of resentment, raised her finger at them, and shouted sharply: " One is my sister, the other is my lover, how can you unite to betray me and hurt me? How can you be so shameless and despicable?"

Faced with Yan Zhuyou's resentful condemnation, Yan Yixiao couldn't help crying hard, seeing her second sister crying so sad and so desperate, her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe~breath...

regret!I regretted that I shouldn't be greedy for his tenderness, regret that I shouldn't have a three-day appointment with him, and even more regret that I disregarded etiquette, justice, and shame to hang out with him here...

Full of self-blame, like poisoned leather whips, lashing her conscience fiercely, she was wrong...

"Why...why did you treat me like this..." Yan Zhuyou held her heart tightly, muttering to herself in despair, her delicate body was crumbling as if it would fall down at any moment.

Luo Yunqing frowned fiercely, and looked thoughtfully at Yan Zhuyou, who was emotionally broken. The matter was before him, and he didn't feel the need to explain it. He didn't regret the matter with Yan Yixiao. To Yan Zhuyou, it seems that he can only say sorry...

"long--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Zhuyou threw himself in front of him, grabbed his lapel with both hands, and asked hoarsely crying——

"You said that you just regarded her as your younger sister. You said that we got engaged during the Chinese New Year. You said that you loved me. Why did you treat me like this?"

So much resentment, so much resentment, like curses one by one, filled Yan Zhuyou's whole heart, her heart hurts so much, she hates so much...

Luo Yunqing let Yan Zhuyou tightly hold onto his skirt, letting her vent her resentment. Now that the matter has come to this point, he thinks it should be resolved.

For Yan Yixiao, he still can't tell whether the various feelings he has for her are love or not. He only knows that he can't let go, and he even has a strong feeling that he will hold her tightly in his arms no matter whether it is life or death. in hand, never let go...

As for Yan Zhuyou, gentle, well-behaved, beautiful and charming, she is the best candidate for a good wife. In addition, she once saved his life, so when he faced her affectionate love half a year ago, he would accept it logically. If, just If, if Yan Yixiao came back sooner...

Maybe everything will be different...

Yan Yixiao will never let go, but Yan Zhuyou, the most he can give is the identity of Mrs. Luo, if she insists!

Don't say he's shameless, don't say he's despicable, this is what he really thinks at the moment!

"Tell me, tell me! What am I not good enough for? Do you want to treat me like this?" Yan Zhuyou cried heartbroken, grabbed Luo Yunqing's skirt and shook it violently, crying hysterically and questioning.

Hearing Yan Zhuyou's heart-piercing cries, Yan Yixiao felt extremely uncomfortable, turned around, couldn't bear to see Yan Zhuyou's painful appearance, hugged herself tightly with her arms, and bit her index finger hard to prevent herself from crying. Tears rolled down her eyes silently and ferociously, she felt so guilty that she wished she could die, she didn't want to hurt her sister like this, she really didn't...

In the huge living room, the three of them stood in a triangle-shaped stalemate. Yan Yixiao turned her back to Luo Yunqing and Yan Zhuyou, crying silently, guilt, accusation, regret, sadness...

Luo Yunqing was expressionless, calm from beginning to end, slightly lowered his eyes to look at Yan Zhuyou, who was streaming down his face, grabbed her wrists with his big hands, and firmly took her hands away from his chest, with a cold tone He opened the mouth and said, "Yuyou, I'm sorry—"

"Don't tell me you're sorry!" Yan Zhuyou screamed suddenly, shook off his hand, covered her ears with both hands, shook her head desperately, and cried bitterly: "I don't want your sorry Do you know how much I love you? You hurt me like this, can you heal the pain in my heart by saying sorry? I don’t want it, I don’t want it!”

"Calm down, please?" Luo Yunqing frowned, sighed secretly, and said patiently.

"I can't calm down, how can you tell me to calm down when you treat me like this?" Yan Zhuyou burst into tears and yelled hoarsely.

"Listen to me first, okay?"

"I won't! I won't! I won't—"

"Enough!" Luo Yunqing shouted angrily, his cold face and stern tone frightened Yan Zhuyou who was out of control.

Yan Zhuyou didn't cry anymore, but opened her tearful eyes, looking at the man she loved so much in despair, and heard his cold, emotionless voice sounding coldly——

"What happened today is what you see now. I have nothing to explain, Yoyo, I am sorry for you. I will try my best to satisfy you with any compensation you want. We share—"

"I don't listen!"

"do not want!"

(End of this chapter)

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