"Belle, you know what? I really love you," he interrupted her. "I love you to the bone. Even over the years, the driving force that keeps me alive is to make sure you're still alive and think that I'll find you anyway."

Her body trembled. After the reunion, he actually said that he loved her more than once, but there was no time that shocked her like now.

When he said this, there was still no expression on his face. His empty eyes looked at her, but it seemed that he was looking at something else through her.

In front of him, he was so close to her, but it made her feel alienated.

And his voice continued in her ear, "I used to be, so I hope you can believe my words and forgive everything I did wrong. But in the future, whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me. Maybe it was the most wrong thing I did in my life to make you fall in love with me."

If he doesn't selfishly want her love, he won't fall in love with her. There won't be so many right and wrong between them. He won't make her sad, and she won't make him so desperate.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and his hand gently pressed against her cheek, as if he were feeling her temperature.

After a while, he leaned down slightly, his lips close to her ear, "Belle, from now on, I hope - I don't love you anymore."

So calm, so indifferent.

After saying these words, his palm left her cheek. He slowly straightened up and turned to leave, but she stood in place, staring at his back.

The pain in my heart is becoming more and more intense. Is it because of his last words? That sentence... Made her feel so painful, as if there were thousands of needles stabbing in her heart.

He said... I wish he didn't love her anymore.

So this time, between them, it's really over!

She should feel relieved, but why is it so painful? She stroked her fingers in her abdomen and kept tightening

Zhou Liye stepped forward and said, "I'll take you back. You've just finished the operation. You shouldn't be too tired."

Belle was silent. At the moment, she just felt that the whole person was shaky. Without the help of Zhou Liye, she didn't even know how to step.

The car drove to the downstairs of Baili's apartment. Zhou Liye said, "I'll take you up."

"No, I can go up myself."

"But your body now..."

"I said I could go up by myself," Bailey said firmly, then opened the door, got out of the car and walked into the apartment building step by step.

Zhou Liye pursed his thin lips and watched Baili enter the elevator. Then he took back his eyes and leaned heavily against the back of the seat. "It seems that Han Lin was really hurt this time."

And did Han Lin ever think that one day he would be hurt so deeply by a woman?

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In the apartment, Bailey sat quietly on the sofa, her hands resting on her abdomen from beginning to end.