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Why did her heart hurt so much?

She was in a very good mood, looking at the photo that she sent out on her phone, she then looked at Qin Yuanyuan and Lu Ziyi, feeling very comfortable in her heart. Qin Yuanyuan, the matter of you secretly meeting with a man, you should have been caught red-handed, right?

"Do you want to eat something?" Lu Xiaorou glared at her and quickly started a topic: "You must be tired today, don't think too much. The more you think about some things, the more annoyed you will be."

Qin Yuanyuan did not want to speak anymore.

Lu Xiaorou saw the two of them continue to walk towards the resting area of the venue. She wished that the two of them could start a fight. Qin Yuanyuan, just you wait, the good show is yet to come!

Fang Ai Jia walked over and asked Lu Xiaorou curiously: "Xiao Rou, what's wrong with Director Qin and Boss Lu? There seems to be a strange expression on his face.

Arguing?

Lu Xiaorou pretended to be surprised, "I don't think so." In fact, she was overjoyed in her heart. Just now, she had already secretly sent a photo to Lu Ziyi when she saw him pulling Qin Yuanyuan away. When Qin Yuanyuan was together with Ye Daoming earlier, saw it.

Fang Ai Jia saw the smile on Lu Xiaorou's face, which was not from the bottom of her heart.

On the other side, Lu Ziyi took out a magnetic card, inserted it into the door, and opened it. He held Qin Yuanyuan's hand and walked into the room.

The quiet room was clean and tidy and pleasant. The door closed automatically, and she finally found the courage to look at him. "Aren't you going to let go?"

Lu Ziyi said in a low voice: "It's good to hold it like this, there's no need to loosen your grip, is there not?" He pulled her other hand toward him.

He held her hands in his palms and gently rubbed them together. "What's wrong? From just now on, your hands were this cold. Are you not feeling well?"

Her gentle actions made her nose sour: "Ye Daoming said something to me just now." As she spoke, she could no longer hold it in.

"Is that so?" He said lightly, as if he was not the least bit interested in what Ye Daoming had said, "Then what is the reason why you want me to find a quiet place to talk to me?" he asked, bending his head and breathing into her cold hands.

"I want to ask you, was the matter with the Qin family related to you?" This sentence came out of her mouth with seemingly incomparable difficulty.

She wanted him to tell her that everything had nothing to do with him.

However, when she said those words, his body suddenly froze. All his movements, seemed to have been forbidden. After a moment, he slowly straightened his body. With a faint smile still on his lips, his eyes and expression appeared to be normal: "The Qin Family? "What is it?"

"Back then, the Qin family lost, I … Before my marriage with Lin Mufeng, we had lost our bodies. "Did you do it on purpose?" she asked, her eyes fixed on him.

The smile on his face faded bit by bit, while her hand slowly withdrew from his. A suffocating silence permeated the air. It was only when his mobile phone rang that the silence was broken.

Lu Ziyi took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then, in front of Qin Yuanyuan, pressed the answer button. He immediately ended the call and stared at the person in front of him: "Yuanyuan, so this is what Ye Daoming told you?"

Qin Yuanyuan nodded. She looked at Lu Ziyi anxiously, hoping that he would give her an explanation.

Lu Ziyi did not rush to explain. He only looked at her, and gently stroked her hair: "Do you believe it?" He was incredibly gentle to the point that he was about to drip water, but she could feel that the surrounding air had become much colder …

"Don't change the subject. Tell me, is that true?" She looked at him obsessively, because she loved him, so she wanted to know if he truly loved her, too.

Looking at her red and swollen eyes, his hands trembled. "Yes." He admitted it.

Qin Yuanyuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. As if she had become an idiot, she looked at him in a daze: "Ok …" She had nothing to say. As it turned out, everything was just a scam. He said that she had to believe in him, and she believed him. But in the end, it was all a scam …

Qin Yuanyuan laughed bitterly and gently pushed away the big hand that was pulling her back.

"Yuanyuan, no matter what happens, you must believe me." He looked at her lonely, wounded face and reached out his hand to smooth the worry between her eyebrows, but she stayed away, not giving him the slightest chance to get close.

She seemed to have gone insane. Looking at him, she shouted hysterically, "Let me believe you, you said you would make me believe you, but you, you hurt me time and time again … Lu Ziyi, how do you want me to trust you? " She looked at him with a pained expression.

She felt that she could no longer breathe. Her heart ached so much that she could barely breathe.

"Yuanyuan, I didn't do it on purpose." She held her tightly as she mumbled to herself. He didn't intentionally hide this matter, he just wanted to find a suitable time to tell her about it.

"It wasn't intentional, was it?" She stared at him, her heart bleeding.

"Let me calm down." Annoyed, she waved her hand. Looking at him, she smiled, but it was a resolute smile.

Lu Ziyi's heart was very anxious. He hugged her tightly, wanting to force her to say that she actually loved him very much, to the point where she would sacrifice everything for him. However, he still didn't say it out loud.

"Yuanyuan, I …"

"Don't say anymore, I want to be alone. Take me back to the villa." She wanted to go back and see her mother.

Qin Yuanyuan suddenly thought back to everything that Lu Ziyi had told her about his family. It was all because of the complicated feelings he had towards his father back then, and now that he thought about it, it was probably him taking revenge on him. Furthermore, Qin Wanli was suspected by him to be the person who participated in the battle for his mother's life.

Suddenly, Qin Yuanyuan seemed to understand everything. But why was her heart in such pain?

She had always been the most foolish one.