Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Doesn't she understand that only when she completely separates from Lu Zhenwei can he be with her without guilt?

Every time he watched her secretly care about his father's enemy, he would think of the fire that year again. The fire hurt his eyes and lost everything overnight

Lu Yiyao cried out of breath. She was afraid that she would not forgive herself in her life because she let her father endure prison.

Moreover, she clearly saw fan Shaochen's severe pain of love and hate, and knew that he must feel bad.

Shaking his hands around his waist, the whole person firmly hugged her and said hoarsely, "I know... I will listen to you, please... Let them go?"

If protecting their safety is to stay away from them, she would do well.

Fan Shaochen tightly stretched his jaw, with scarlet patience at the bottom of his eyes, and rigidly raised his hand to hold her.

This night, especially long.

……

The next morning, when Lu Yiyao woke up, fan Shaochen had left. She had nothing to do. She ate something downstairs and spent a day in the house.

No TV, no cell phone, no computer, time passes very slowly.

Until the evening, fan Shaochen hurried back and went directly into the bathroom to freshen up. Lu Yiyao knew that he was still angry about his private contact with Zhen Hao yesterday. She had to find a way to coax him, otherwise he couldn't be angry enough to send her father to prison?

After waiting outside for a while, fan Shaochen opened the door and came out from the inside. His lower body was only surrounded by a simple bath towel. His muscle lines were smooth and obvious. Although he had seen it many times, Lu Yiyao still couldn't help blushing when he was exposed.

He walked behind him and gently asked, "are you going to socialize? Do you want to eat before you go?"

Fan Shaochen took down a shirt and put it on. He said coldly, "don't please me at will. It will make me think you are beneficial."

After being exposed, Lu Yiyao turned pale and said, "you can't tell me to leave everything in my family at once. I'm a person..."

She has seven emotions and six desires. She can't break so clean.

Fan Shaochen buttoned up and turned to look at her, with some sarcasm in the corners of his eyes: "it doesn't matter. The evidence has always been in my office. As long as I make a phone call, you can restore your freedom immediately, but your father will have to spend it in prison in the future."

He hated her mentioning the man again and again.

Lu Yiyao's gray eyes closed. He knew he wouldn't do that. Why should he say that

"Are you going to lock me up all your life? If I really cut off the relationship with my family, how long will you stay with me? Will you... Marry me?" she bowed her head and carefully asked the doubts still hidden in her heart.

What he is doing now, is his desire to possess too deep, or does he really like her?

Fan Shaochen didn't expect that she would ask these questions. Her eyes were dark and silent.

He didn't even have an exact answer to these questions. He was always entangled with each other. Is it parents or the woman in front of him?

Did the hatred that had followed him for more than ten years really dissipate because of this woman?

Maybe one day, he will send Lu Zhenwei to prison for his parents. What should this woman do then?

Looking at her eyes with some expectation, fan Shaochen slowly raised his hand over her head and said in a low voice, "maybe one day, I will marry you."

But he didn't know when that day would come.

Turned and went out, leaving Lu Yiyao alone in the cloakroom, showing a slightly bitter smile.

What's the matter with her? She should ask such a question. He hates her father so much. How can he marry her?

What a delusion.

Fan Shaochen went out to socialize with Meng Hanjie. When he left, he took a deep look at Lu Yiyao, as if he was afraid of her sneaking out again.

Turning around, I wanted to go back to my room, but I heard Meng Jiaying's arrogant voice ring out, "come with me."

Turning around and watching Meng Jiaying go to the front yard, Lu Yiyao sighed tired and followed her.

In front of the quiet, a pond is slowly flowing water, and sleep reflects the quiet night and bright moonlight.

Meng Jiaying stood by the pond and said coldly, "Lu Yiyao, can't you leave here?"

Lu Yiyao was slightly stunned. She looked at her Lengyan side face and kicked the stones on the ground with her toes. "I said that if he could let go of my father, I would go."

"Stop pretending! These are all excuses. Who doesn't like a man like brother Shaochen? If I were you and knew that he broke my family, I would never be with him! I hate a woman like you who doesn't care about anything for love!"

She looked at her in disgust. She had never hated a woman so much. There were some flowers and plants around brother Shaochen before, but Meng Jiaying had never hated her so much!

Her words poked on Lu Yiyao's wound, half a ring, suddenly sneered, and looked at her sharply: "aren't you the same? In order to get him, I didn't hesitate to let people beat me, sprinkled oil on the stairs but didn't wipe it off, and deliberately wanted to kill me. You're more unscrupulous than me!"

No one can understand her. A man she loved for two years finally broke her family. If she can, she won't stay with him.

Even in love, no family is more important.

Meng Jiaying's face changed greatly when she listened to her words! Can't help looking at her in horror, "you, how do you know?"

She thinks she's perfect. How does she know?

Where's brother Shaochen? Does she know?

"If someone doesn't know what to do, I won't pursue it this time, but you don't provoke me again. I have no choice but to be with him. Don't take me as your imaginary enemy anymore. I don't have time to spend with you!" Lu Yiyao warned and looked at her. She had thought about it in the past, but since she mentioned it, there's no need to bear it.

Although she is a daughter, she is not her servant.

Watching her turn and walk away, Meng Jiaying was angry, pulled her hair directly, and forced her into the pond in front of her. She looked at her with a proud smile.

Lu Yiyao stood up and choked water in her nose. She was very uncomfortable. She lifted her hair and looked at Meng Jiaying on it. She was furious, "you're crazy!"

Why is this woman so crazy?

"Am I crazy? Yes, I am crazy! It should be very painful to see you like this? Would it be better if you died?" Meng Jiaying squatted down slowly and looked at her with a sinister smile

Lu Yiyao was frightened and saw a cold man coming out from the side. It was Jess who followed Meng Hanjie.

"Drown her!" Meng Jiaying stood up and looked at her coldly.

"Miss..." Jess looked at her hesitantly. Although he didn't want to see her sad, it was really

"Why are you afraid? I'll bear it if something happens! Come on!" Meng Jiaying looked at him darkly, and her jealousy was beyond her control.