Chapter 1117 (1/2)

Outside the door was a dark night sky, and the sky was dotted with light.

In the face of Wang Yuxian, I almost didn't explain anything, and I admitted that I did it.

No one knows what the process is except me.

But I don't want Wang Yuxian to know. I don't want to stimulate her with that cold language.

She felt bad enough about it. There was no need to say so much.

From the first time I touched it, I knew that there would be a day when fire could not be wrapped in paper. I didn't want to tell Wang Yuxian about it, but I was hesitant. I didn't even know how to face her.

You know, that's her favorite man, Lao Gao.

Every time when I was ready to cross the minefield, Wang Yuxian would show his intention to me.

Her heart is still in Lao Gao, which makes me more hesitant.

Even more afraid to say it.

I'm afraid Wang Yuxian can't bear the blow.

Now it seems that my worry is right.

Wang Yuxian has begun to collapse, and the whole person seems to be in hell.

I see it in my eyes and it hurts in my heart.

If I argue now, am I still human? I don't want to hurt Wang Yuxian any more.

At least, let her slowly recover and slowly accept the reality.

I squatted here and smoked alone. After a while, Liu hongran chased out of it.

”I knew you didn't go far,” said Liu hongran.

I looked up at him and sighed for a long time.

”How about Yuxian?” I asked.

”Still like that, a person has been crying there.” Liu hongran's tone is a little helpless. ”Zhang Wen, you really don't think about it. Even if you want to get rid of Lao Gao, you shouldn't leave so many clues.”

I felt a little better after listening to him.

”Brother Liu, this matter, in fact...”

I told him the whole story.

Liu hongran nodded suddenly: ”if you say so, it's all because of the old Yan. Why don't you explain it to Wang Yuxian?”

I shook my head and sighed, ”I'm afraid to stimulate her again.”

”Then I'll find a chance to make it clear with her.” Liu hongran patted his chest.

I thought it could only be like this. Wang Yuxian is too excited now. None of us wants to stimulate her.

Liu hongran sat down like me and lit a cigarette.

”You and Wang Yuxian are a pair of bitter mandarin ducks,” he said faintly.

I smiled helplessly.

”It's a pity that it was never meant to be.”

”But it's good. At least it breaks Wang Yuxian's mind. To tell the truth, I've never been optimistic about Lao Gao. He's dead.”

”It's all my fault...” I looked up and sighed.

Liu hongran patted me on the shoulder and told me to stay with him at night and let Wang Yuxian calm down alone.

At Liu hongran's house, he opened the wine cabinet and threw a bottle of foreign wine.

I opened it and poured it into my mouth.

The fishy and spicy wine spread coldly in my body and then surged up, making me feel that this strength went straight to my head.

Liu hongran also carried a bottle of wine in his hand and took a sip of it himself.

”Zhang Wen, have you ever wondered why Wang Yuxian knew about it at this time?”

Originally, I haven't thought about that. I don't think it's right for Liu hongran to say so.