C240 (1/2)

Don't love, then torture each other!

Cen Jiawen was extremely shocked. This was the first time he said something so heavy since Huo Runhan had met him. The Miss Cen had always been rebellious and only willing or not willing to follow her lead. If she was willing to give in, then it would be fine, but she was extremely angry to be forced to do so by others.

Her words were extremely fierce, and her beautiful face was burning with a raging fire. She looked especially terrifying and imposing. Cen Jiawen had been in A City for so many years that other than being bullied when she was young, she had never been afraid of anyone else. A lot of people would talk about her behind her back, and a lot of people would openly joke with her, but no one would ever truly want to anger her.

Hearing her words, the man who had been on the verge of exploding yet suppressing with all his might seemed as if he had been mercilessly snapped the last string. The moment the string bounced back, he was in so much pain that he almost bled profusely.

”A high-ranked female branch girl?!” Huo Runhan was so angry that he laughed instead, and used all his strength to grab her neck. Cen Jiawen frowned in pain, her beautiful face started to twist due to suffocation. She did not say a single word of begging for mercy, and even closed her eyes.

Clenching his fist tightly at her side, the feeling of life was getting further and further away from her. To be honest, she was afraid of death, but if she were to lower her head at this moment, it would undoubtedly be better to let her die.

Huo Runhan stared at her with eyes filled with blood and fury, as his entire body was ignited with hot blood. Suddenly, he really wanted to strangle her. Since they were living to torture each other, he might as well understand her with his own hands and accompany her there.

But, looking at this face that he had loved for so many years, he still couldn't bring himself to do anything. In the countless number of years of days and nights, everything that Cen Jiawen possessed had long permeated into his bones. She was the woman that he wanted to cherish for his entire life, and also the only weak spot of him in this world.

Killing her was the same as cutting through meat and bone.

Since she was in pain, how could she bear it?

Love, hate, dilemma. Huo Runhan clenched his teeth, and suddenly released her and pushed her to the side. Cen Jiawen staggered a few steps to the corner of the wall.

He looked like a fish that had just come out of the water.

After finally catching her breath, she forced herself to focus as she coldly looked at the man who had completely lost control. His originally bright eyes were now filled with ice and mockery. Even in such a situation, the pride and elegant smile on her lips did not disappear.

Huo Runhan's chest was moving up and down, his eyes fixated on the wall at the side, his face like a Rakshasi. He didn't say a word, but his aura was enough to explode the heavens. Cen Jiawen looked at him with disdain, as the air was filled with the silence and the breathing of the two people. After a moment, she laughed coldly.

”Huo Runhan, I feel that we have nothing to say to each other. At this point, I am not willing to make things difficult for myself with you. I will remember everything that happened in this period of time, and I will treat it as a mere dream. Let me go, and let you go as well. ”From now on, we will go back on the road back to the bridge. If you don't want to get a divorce, you can just hold on to that marriage certificate for the rest of your life!”

She left after saying that, clenching her fists tightly. She was about to go crazy because of him. She felt as if her lungs were about to explode. What reason did she have to tell it to scram? Subconsciously, she started to speak without thinking.

Huo Runhan's gaze that was looking elsewhere suddenly turned towards her. Seeing her so determinedly leaving, she repeated her words incessantly. Without hesitation, he rushed forward to stop her.

Just as Cen Jiawen was about to go out, her wrist was forcefully grabbed by someone. She tried to struggle free with all her strength, but the tighter Huo Runhan grabbed, the more she ignored the fact that her wrist was bruised and throbbed due to a moment of ischemia. Cen Jiawen breathed heavily, and patiently said: ”Huo Runhan, let go!”