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A single mistake had caused the water to spill out, and his anxious heart was unable to calm down. A pair of blank eyes, whether intentionally or unintentionally, looked out the door, as if expecting something?

But she didn't dare admit it.

Tang Mengyao spent three whole days as if it were three years. With trembling hands, Tang Mengyao mustered up the courage to call him.

"Your sister. Is she all right now? "

Although Tang Mengyao felt that this matter had nothing to do with her, but she still wanted to understand what happened afterwards.

The other party remained silent for a while before replying coldly, "You don't need to worry anymore. Just take care of yourself."

The resolute words ruthlessly stabbed into her heart, causing her to feel extremely uncomfortable. The words stuck in his throat instantly made him lose his voice. After silently hanging up the phone, her bright eyes began to blur. It was clearly not her fault, but it seemed to be all because of her.

Tang Mengyao inexplicably felt wronged, but she couldn't tell anyone the truth.

Her mother, the person who loved her the most, in a distant place, she could not tell her of the grievances in her heart, so much that she worried.

Situ Jiayi was her best friend, and because of the matters of her family, she could not be selfish enough to share her pain with her.

Poor her, so miserable that she didn't even have a target to pour out her heart to. He could only take out the best wine from Han Junli's wine cellar and drink them one by one.

Perhaps only when one was truly drunk would one not feel so desolate and lonely.

Faintly, Tang Mengyao felt someone holding her up. She tried her best to open her eyes and look at the person in front of her, but she was still unable to see the swaying figure clearly.

However, the familiar smell made her feel at ease. Her body curled up into a ball and was even closer to the warm embrace. Her entire being was like a abandoned kitten, causing others to feel pity for her.

Han Junli placed her on the bed. His eyes were filled with tenderness and impatience, wanting to improve the relationship between them. However, he realized that he did not know where to start from.

The more he tried, the more he realized that she was getting further and further away from him.

Her fingers gently lifted up the hair she had lost. Her clear face was flushed. Although her eyes were closed, she could still see the tears that she had been crying.

Why was she so sad?

Was it because he was trapped in the Han Family and lost his freedom?

When he thought of this possibility, Han Junli's heart tightened once again. Just as she was about to go to the washroom to get a towel to wipe her face, Tang Mengyao's small hands held tightly onto his clothes. "Please, don't go."

Her blurry eyes slowly opened, very bright and very aggrieved. Her dark red lips were pursed high, as if if if he were to leave, she would cry.

His heart ached with fear.

Holding her small hand, she softly replied, "I'm not leaving. Go to sleep!"

This moment was very warm, making Han Junli miss it. It was only at this moment that she would be so attached to herself.

Thinking about how she was so determined to leave him, Han Junli felt terrible.

After being pacified, Tang Mengyao's mouth raised in a satisfied smile. A faint smile, causing one to feel intoxicated. Han Junli realized that he seemed to be drunk as well. He couldn't help but lower his head and catch her lips.

Tang Mengyao seemed to like this kind of gentleness a lot. Han Junli had never been so gentle towards her. Everything was just a dream.

If this was a good dream, then she would never wake up.

Tang Mengyao boldly suddenly extended her arms, tightly grabbed onto his neck, and pushed him onto the bed, sitting on him, she muttered: "You're really gentle, not like that bastard, only knowing how to be fierce towards me, I like you, I don't like him …"

He lowered his head and kissed it. The kiss was very serious and also very lustful. However, Han Junli was so upset that he felt like he was going to die.

In her heart, he was still that bastard, still the person she disliked the most.

He pushed her away and hurriedly left with cold air all over his body. He was afraid that he would be unable to resist doing something that would hurt her.

Hadn't he been good to her? Why could she see anyone in her eyes but not him?

Han Junli left the villa and went straight to the bar to get drunk. Like a ghost, Jiang Meilan followed them again. Silently waiting, admiring. However, no matter how hard she tried, she was still unable to approach him. The resentment in her heart gradually accumulated.

Tang Mengyao, I want to see just how powerful you are!

Tang Mengyao woke up early in the morning with a splitting headache. She realized that she was actually sleeping on the ground and couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

So it turned out that the beautiful dream from last night was still just her extravagant hope. How could Han Junli come back, how could he treat her gently?

Ye Zichen casually flipped through his phone and received an unexpected call.

It was Xiao Yihang.

"Yao Yao, are you alright?"

Thinking about this man, Tang Mengyao felt a little guilty. It was also a kind of warmth to be able to have someone to care for her in one's lonely life.

"Yes, thank you."

"The other party fell silent for a moment, feeling somewhat guilty." I didn't expect him to follow us. "

Tang Mengyao knew, he was talking about Han Junli rushing over to Tibet that very night to bring her back.

"This is not your fault. He didn't make things difficult for me, so don't worry."

But Xiao Yihang was evidently in disbelief, "I heard that after you came back, you had some conflict with the Han Family."

Tang Mengyao's nose felt slightly sour, she pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "How can there be no conflict between me and them?"

The conflict had never been broken. It was likely that no one in the Han family wanted her to have a good time.

Hearing that, Xiao Yihang could not help but feel pity in his heart, "I will send you abroad. Will you? "

This suggestion was very tempting, but Tang Mengyao was really tired, and did not want to cause trouble anymore, much less owe him a favor.

"No, Han Junli has already promised me, that he will quickly settle everything here."

This time, Han Junli would really divorce her.

After being rejected multiple times by Tang Mengyao, Xiao Yihang felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He wanted to put it down, but he was still a little unwilling to.

"Alright, since you've made your decision, I'll support you. But if he hurts you again, you must tell me. No matter what, we are friends. And... There's something wrong with the project that you were handling previously, Xiao Li is not very clear about it, and would like to meet with you first before officially handing over the project. "

Xiao Yihang's official tone made it difficult for him to refuse. She didn't want to be vague about her work. "After hesitating for a moment, I eventually agreed." I'll contact him and make an appointment to solve all the problems. "

Although Xiao Yihang was a little reluctant, he still asked politely: "If I were to ask you out, would you agree?"