Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zeng Zhun remained silent for a while and then said, “Two years ago, you sold this house at a low price. The next day, Jingxi found the buyer and bought it back at a high price. He didn’t tell you about that, because he didn’t want you to know. Would you like to co in and take a look?”
Luo Sang looked at him alertly and said, “Who knows if it’s an extrely dangerous place now? Last ti, at my school, you almost destroyed .”
“Don’t worry. I’m just an assistant. What can I possibly do to you? Besides, surveillance caras are all over this place. If anything happens to you, Nian Junting would certainly find . With his resources, would he ever let go?” Zeng Shun smiled bitterly and said, “The furnishings in here didn’t change. You can co in and look at your ho. Luo Sang, I never wanted to hurt you. I did what I did, because Jingxi told to. With so things... I tried to persuade him, but he’s too stubborn.”
Luo Sang hesitated for a while before nodding. Zeng Zhun sighed with relief, then opened the door and let her in. The front yard looked exactly the sa as it had when she had left. Not even a tree was missing. It was winter now, so the leaves had fallen off the branches. Seeing the familiar scene, Luo Sang’s eyes couldn’t help but turn misty.
She had lived here for over ten years. This place was filled with her mories with her father. She walked into the house. The furnishings in the living room hadn’t changed. Even the vases had never been moved. She stood there in a daze for a while, as if the disaster had never happened.
“At that ti, Jingxi bought the house as quickly as possible, because he worried that the buyer might move things,” said Zeng Zhun. “While you were away these past two years, he lived here whenever he was in An City. He stayed in the guest room, because he didn’t want to touch the other areas. He knew that this place is where you grew up, and it is filled with your mories...”
Luo Sang interrupted him. “It’s aningless for you to say that. I’ll never forget the harm that he has done to .” Her voice contained hatred.
Zeng Zhun glanced at her and said, “Go to your room and have a look.”
Luo Sang would have gone, even if he hadn’t said that. When she ca upstairs and pushed open the door of her old bedroom, she was stunned. In that room, her photos were all over the wall. They were the photos of her and Yi Jingxi, so of her selfies, and so photos of herself that had been taken by Yi Jingxi.
Every single one of these photos had been enlarged. Her brain even stopped working while she was looking at those photographs.
“Jingxi ca here every ti he missed you. He kept every one of your photos. He often stared at these photos all day,” said Zeng Zhun. “Sotis, I even feel that he’s out of his mind. He loves you so much that he doesn’t even know how to actually love you. He’s been trying to get your attention by hurting you.”
“Don’t tell that,” Luo Sang interrupted him with a loud, trembling voice. “He’s a devil in my eyes. I don’t want his love. His love is horrible.”
“Yes, he’s getting more and more horrible.” Zeng Zhun nodded and then said with a deep, dry voice, “At Christmas, he clearly knew that what he was going to do would offend the Murong family and piss Nian Junting off, but he still did it. I tried to talk him out of it, but he didn’t listen to . He just wants you to leave Nian Junting. To serve that purpose, he even tried to destroy you.”
“Why are you saying all this to ? Are you trying to make feel touched because he still loves ?” Luo Sang sneered and said, “If it wasn’t for Nian Junting, I might have been driven to death by him and Zhong Yi long ago. I hid from them for two years, but they found , and they just wouldn’t leave alone. I’ve told you that I’ll hate him until I die.”
She turned and walked downstairs without looking back.
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