But Mo Fengya moved her with his actions again and again, even though he hurt him many times.

He forgave her and, in the most difficult times, used love to make her stand up again in pain.

Although she could not guarantee that she would fall in love with her immediately, she was not simply grateful for his complicated feelings.

She would feel uncomfortable when she saw him in pain and wanted to make him happy.

Does this count as if she is slowly falling in love with him?[

Mo Fengya's face shook and his eyes fell on her in shock.

Then he sneered as if he had thought of something, his tone was full of sarcasm.

"I'm a reward? I forgot how kind you are, you can use such a thing to repay the person you don't love."

Ye Chuqing's face turned pale and she looked at him in shock, her face full of at a loss, and a sudden stinging feeling came from her heart.

It made her feel depressed and suffocated.

She shivered and lost her bloody lips and tried hard to speak: "No..."

"Oh, so, this is another more exciting round of revenge, which makes Si completely desperate and painful, and regrets that he had abandoned you." Mo Fengya even more ridiculed.

Ye Chuqing suddenly felt that her hands and feet were cold, and every cell was frozen, making her speechless.

Is this how he actually sees her?

Her chest was completely cold, and she tightly pinched her fingers into her palm.

"Don't you believe me? I am such a person who is full of lies in your eyes?" Ye Chuqing's heart was in pain, her nose was sore, and her voice tried hard to control her voice.

Did he think he was using important things like marriage to take revenge on others?

How could she make a joke about lifelong happiness?

Mo Fengya pursed his lips tightly, remembering what had happened since he met, and couldn't help but laugh:

"Do you have the qualifications to make me believe? When did you confess to me and how do you tell me to believe you?"

Ye Chuqing's pretty face turned paler.

Mo Fengya suddenly held her hand hard and gave a cold kiss on the back of her hand, without any emotion.

"But if you really want to get married, then let's get married!"

After saying this, Mo Fengya left.[

Ye Chuqing was left standing there stiffly, her face as white as a petal that was beaten by the rain.

She breathed rapidly, pressed her chest tightly, and suppressed the burning pain.

Mo Fengya's last emotionless words just now turned into the sharpest sword, piercing her heart.

I never thought that one sentence could hurt people like this.

I want to cry, but I can’t cry, and I want to laugh, but I can’t laugh.
Chapter completed!