Chapter 127 Let me go
Chapter 127 Let me go
He slowly squatted down and took a closer look at the woman in front of him who had a beautiful face and a fairy-like appearance.
Her starry eyes drooped slightly, her gaze moved, and a bright light like a sea of stars slowly overflowed from them.
No wonder that day, when she learned that Zheng Yuyan wanted her cornea, she reacted so extreme without even asking.
The person who had promised to protect her for the rest of her life was clearly herself, who had gone against her will in the past five years.
He stretched out his long fingers, and with a slight uncontrollable trembling, he gently held the woman in his arms, and covered her white earlobe with his thin lips, and spoke in a soft voice that he had never spoken before.
"Ah Rong...I'm sorry."
sorry?
Shi Rong, who had been submissive and lying quietly in his arms, had her thoughts disturbed by these three sudden words.
Huo Jiuzhou, who has always been known for his destructive nature and ruthlessness, learned to apologize to someone for the first time in his life, and it was in front of her, Ying Shirong?
She is also very honored.
"It's ok."
The woman stretched out her slender fingers, slowly pushed away his hot body, and withdrew from his warm embrace.
Looking up, their eyes intertwined and merged, one was full of affection, the other was as calm as a mirror.
"For the past five years, I was the one who insisted on making a bet with my family and coming here. This has nothing to do with what you did with the Huo family."
"When my grandfather was still alive, he often taught me this: 'Everyone has to pay for the wrong decisions they made in their past. You choose your own path, and you have to walk it to the end, even if you have to kneel down.'"
"I have already paid the price for my initial ignorance. In short, all of this is my own fault and has nothing to do with others. Mr. Huo, there is no need to blame yourself. What's done is done."
After thinking for a while, Shi Rong slowly withdrew his cold little hand, which was held in his palm.
She didn't know why, but her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, suddenly turned red with an inexplicable sourness. However, she still raised her head without hesitation and looked into the man's tender and affectionate brown eyes.
"I have never regretted any decision I have made before, including meeting you and giving up on you."
"Huo Jiuzhou, I have given everything I have for you. If you really feel sorry for me, then let me go, and I will let you go too."
"From now on, it's as if we haven't met in this life. Perhaps if we meet by chance one day, we can still be friends..."
As the words fell, two strings of crystal tears slid down the side of her face as the sound of the words faded.
The man panicked and acted almost subconsciously. He hurriedly covered her face with his long fingers lovingly and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks.
He asked in a low voice, his thin lips parted.
"Ah Rong, do you really not love me anymore?"
Shi Rong nodded, but she didn't understand why she suddenly burst into tears.
Perhaps he was mourning the past, the passionate and fearless self who finally disappeared after five years of sorrow and vicissitudes.
The man raised the corners of his lips, pulling out a sad and miserable smile, and pressed his heroic eyebrows against her smooth and delicate forehead.
"Then you won't cry."
Huo Jiuzhou is Huo Jiuzhou.
With just a few words, she could make Shi Rong, the daughter of the Ying family, who had regained her self-importance, feel oppressively speechless.
"Dinner is over, give me 30 minutes."
Knowing that this was not the time to indulge in sentimental relationships, and to save the Huo family's reputation, the man placed a passionate kiss on her forehead with his thin lips, and without waiting for her to respond, he stood up and left.
Shi Rong turned his head awkwardly and glanced at his grandmother who was looking down on him. He thought she would be angry, but she just smiled at him.
Perhaps Feng Qingning also understood Huo Jiuzhou's strong character and his final say, so she did not mind his presumptuous behavior.
……
"Xian'er?"
While Shi Rongren was still lost in thought, a clear, melodious, slightly rough and familiar male voice reached his eardrums.
Shi Rong glanced to the side and saw a tall and strong man wearing a black woolen handmade suit, walking towards her with elegant steps.
Shi Yang is still as suave as ever, with a handsome and exquisite slicked-back hair, combed meticulously.
He is 1.87 meters tall and weighs 158 pounds. He has smooth muscle lines, well-developed curves, a slim waist and long legs, and looks very imposing.
If Huo Jiuzhou is a dignified and handsome man, then Shi Yang is a wild and unruly, majestic and powerful man.
Unlike those young men with youthful looks, Shi Yang's chin and philtrum are covered with short, thick stubble that symbolize masculinity, but the skin of his entire face is delicate and smooth.
Especially those extraordinary and chiseled facial features, which are at least 50% similar to the stunning Shi Rong in terms of alluring sexiness.
"Tokiyo..."
When Shi Rong saw the man, he was stunned for a moment and then stood up.
She lifted the hem of her gauze dress that was dragging on the ground with both hands, and with light and graceful steps, she trotted all the way and quickly ran into his broad and strong arms.
When she reached him, she stretched out her arms and tightly hooked them around his slender, white neck. She rested her little head heavily on the man's shoulder, her heart filled with gratitude and joy for surviving the disaster. She spoke to him softly with a trembling voice.
"It's great to see you're alright."
Shi Yang's pair of strong arms also tightly embraced the petite Shi Rong in his arms.
It was like a couple who had gone through hardships and reunited after a long separation. While cherishing and loving each other, this tough guy with a hot-blooded personality had tears in his eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Silly girl... I still have to protect you, how could I bear to abandon you."
They hugged each other tightly, and each of them stubbornly wiped away the tears on their faces so as not to let the other see.
It was not until a long time later that Shi Rong's excitement subsided and she slowly withdrew from his arms.
He raised his hand and punched him unexpectedly with a "bang". The seven-foot tall man staggered on the spot and even complained.
"You didn't even tell me you were okay, and you made me worry for so long."
Shi Yang was almost crying. Where in the world could there be a sister like her?
The two hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and before they had even been together for ten minutes, they started hitting each other.
"Grandfather, I wanted to tell you that I can't get through to you on the phone. Besides, I've already asked Xia Zhi to pass on the message to you. Did you... not receive it?"
Shi Rongcai ignored his lame explanation, pouted, turned around and walked away.
Shi Yang knew that Shi Rong was angry with him, so he hurriedly chased after her, coaxing and persuading her.
"Oh, okay, okay, it's my fault, it's all my fault, okay..."
Seeing this, Feng Qingning couldn't help but laugh out loud at Shi Yang's servile appearance. In order to cover up the embarrassment on her face, she cleared her throat and pretended to scold Shi Yang.
"Yang'er, why are you so late? Everyone is waiting for you."
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