Chapter 287 Hurt each other
Luo Huanian didn't pay attention to Qi Yan, at this moment in his eyes only this figure slowly walking towards him, she stood in front of him and smiled at him.

"Sorry, Mr. Luo, for keeping you waiting."

"You're here, get in the car." Hua Nian looked at Yetong with a cold tone, but at least he didn't refuse her coming.

"You're really shameless, flirting around, and being so blatant." Hua Nian got into the car, Qi Yan was sneering, Ye Tong knew who she was talking about.

Yetong just replied: "My business doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Then he also got into Hua Nian's carriage.

Qiyan's eyes flickered fiercely, and after getting into her own car, she did not follow Hua Nian back to the mansion, but drove in another direction.

And Yetong, who got into the car, was grabbed by the shoulders before she could sit down, and the black shadow in front of her was shaking. Under the pressure of those hands, she couldn't control herself at all, and fell straight backwards.

One of her hands was gripped so tightly that it almost crushed her wrist.

Her palms were facing outwards, and the flower was so red that it hurt Luo Huanian's eyes.

"Say, who are you? You are the young lady of the ancient Fusang tribe, so who is Qingjue?" Hua Nian leaned over and pressed Yetong, making her almost out of breath.

Seeing that she couldn't move, Yetong could only lie quietly. She couldn't see Luo Huanian's expression at the moment, but she could hear the anger and confusion in his tone.

She really wanted to say something that had nothing to do with you, but in the end she explained: "Ling Yin and I are good friends. This flower was a gift from him. At that time, I didn't know the meaning of this flower. As for Qingjue, he is my lover, the man I love the most."

What Yetong said was the truth, without any falsehood, but it was so true and direct, like a knife that cut Luo Huanian's heart.

He had never felt this way before, his heart was hurting, he no longer had the strength to hold Yetong, he slowly let go of his hands, and he lay on his back on the other side.

If Yetong took off his clothes at this time, he would be able to see the blooming Bana flower.

Yetong felt that the man beside him at this time was like a wounded little wolf dog, anyone who saw it would feel distressed, and she was no exception.

"Huanian, didn't you ask me who is that person who looks very similar to you? He's just desperate." For some reason, Yetong felt a desire to confide in him.

It's just that her desire was stifled from the very beginning.

"Stop talking, I'm not interested." Luo Huanian replied coldly.

In this way, before the two returned to the mansion, they never spoke a word again, and before returning to Hua Nian's courtyard, they also maintained a strange and heavy atmosphere.

"I haven't given you any news about your friend, so you are no longer my personal maid, and you don't need to follow me at all." This is the first sentence Luo Huanian said after a long silence, and it is also His last sentence.

After finishing speaking, he went straight into the room and closed the door, but Yetong was still outside the door.

What Luo Huanian said was right, but Ye Tong didn't know why she came here. Was she really purely to know the purpose of the Fox Clan coming here?
Yetong standing outside the door couldn't recover for a long time, as if she had lost something very important, her heart felt a little empty.

Even the sky became cloudy at this time, and there was a dull thunder, which gradually turned into a thunderstorm, but it still didn't wake up the dazed Yetong.

(End of this chapter)

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