"Luo Mingyu advised me to divorce you today." When Yi Ruyan said these words, Leng Haotian understood that she was thinking about divorce.

Leng Haotian's eyebrows tightened. He immediately put a layer of frost on his face. He looked at her coldly and was slightly angry: "do you want to listen to his words and divorce me?"

"I didn't say I wanted to listen to him and divorce you, but he was right and poked his heart." Yi Ruyan said with a bitter smile.

"What do you say?" Leng Hao asked.

"He asked, is it worth keeping this loveless marriage? Isn't it worth exchanging my mother's news for a loveless marriage? " Yi Ruyan's voice is choking.

Leng Haotian is even more heartbroken.

A loveless marriage.

Does she still have no feelings for herself?

"So, are you going to give up?" Leng Haotian tightened his eyebrows and asked in a gloomy voice.

Yi Ruyan shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know what to do." Yi Ruyan still tells the truth.

She really doesn't know. She really doesn't know what to do.

"Yi Ruyan... I tell you, if you want a divorce, don't think about it. I can't let go." Leng Haotian suddenly grabbed her hand without expression, grabbed her hand very hard and said, "you don't want to divorce me all your life."

"Why? Do you think it's worth keeping a loveless marriage? Do you think such a marriage can make us both happy? " Yi Ruyan tightly twisted his eyebrows and looked at lenghao Tian painfully. "Why don't you let the other party pursue their own happiness?"

"Pursue your own happiness? What kind of happiness do you want to pursue? " Leng Haotian suddenly stared at Yi Ruyan with bloodshot eyes and squeezed her arm very hard.

"It hurts." Yi Ruyan cried out in pain, tightening her eyebrows and crying in pain.

Leng Haotian tried very hard, as if to crush her bones.

In an instant, it's as easy as smoke, and the sweat of secret code exudes from your forehead.

Leng Haotian saw that Yi Ruyan's face changed and quickly let go of her: "no, is it all right?"

"It hurts." Yi Ruyan's voice choked and wronged, and tears fell down like this.

In fact, she didn't shed tears because of pain. She could bear the pain and wouldn't shed tears. However, she was wronged, especially wronged, uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable, so she cried.

Leng Haotian was at a loss when he looked at Yi Ruyan and shed tears: "I... I didn't, I didn't mean to, let me see."

Leng Haotian hurriedly pulled up Yi Ruyan's hand. As a result, it has been green. No wonder it hurts like this.

This little hand, thin and tender, can't stand Leng Haotian's strong pinch. If you pinch it again, it's estimated that the bones will really break.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to, I......" Leng Haotian didn't know how to comfort her. Finally, he could only hold her in his arms.

When Yi Ruyan was hugged into his arms, he cried even more sadly.

What's the use of sorry?

Can a word of sorry make up for breaking her heart?

"Girl, don't cry. My heart is broken when you cry, you know?" Leng Haotian's voice trembled slightly and coaxed her. She was soft and gentle. She was so careful that she was afraid that she would hurt her.

Such a cold Haotian makes Yi Ruyan flattered.