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871 Wife, Don’t You Want anymore?(1)

Even though Rong Zhan had already made up his mind, he still found it hard to accept when he saw this scene.

once, he had spent so much ti and effort to get the woman he had finally gotten. he had only gotten her to say, ” i love you. ”

But now?

She had completely forgotten Yingluo?

Rong Zhan turned around and watched as she walked into the elevator. The elevator door slowly closed.

Seeing that she was about to disappear again, Rong Zhan reacted and rushed over. Before the elevator door closed, he blocked it with his hand.

But his sudden action scared sang Xia, who was in the elevator.

Her body was pressed tightly against the elevator. Her body was tense, and her breathing almost stopped.

After Rong Zhan entered, he glanced at her and turned away.

...

He knew that he had scared her.

He had actually scared her.

He was the person who loved her the most in this world, and the person who would never hurt her.

Rong Zhan noticed that she was so nervous that she was holding her breath and looking at him nervously. It was even more inappropriate for him to turn around. With his back facing her, he suddenly raised an arm to support himself against the cold wall. He lowered his head and used the other hand to pinch his throbbing temples. At this mont, he felt extrely uncomfortable.

At this mont, he seed to suddenly recall the ti when they were in the mirror of the sky.

That night, his wife took him on a date there.

That night, he was deeply touched, but he had once said that if she forgot about him one day, what would he do? he would definitely use forceful ans and his shaless character to get her back.

However, when the day ca, he didn’t care about snatching. He was in despair.

He was only thinking about why she had forgotten about him.

Yes, it was his fault. He did not protect her well.

But how could she bear to forget him?

...

The way she looked at him as if he was a stranger really hurt his heart.

The elevator reached the first floor and stopped.

During this ti, sang Xia’s heart had been tensed up because the man’s actions were too strange. When he rushed over to intercept the elevator just now, it had really frightened her.

in the elevator, she had been worried that this man would do sothing to her.

Yingluo was fine.

He only looked like he was in pain, but he didn’t do anything to her.

But even so, as soon as the elevator opened, sang Xia rushed out impatiently, as if there was sothing in the elevator that scared her.

Rong Zhan’s heart ached when he saw this.

He clenched his fists.

He followed her out.

The mont sang Xia went out, she quickly went to find Bo Yi.

...

Bo Yi. She rembered that he was wearing a long Armani suit.

And Bo Yi himself did not go far, afraid that sang Xia would not be able to find him when she ca out.

Therefore, when sang Xia saw the coat, she imdiately rushed over to him and called his na. She quickly walked over, as if she was looking for a safe place.

Rong Zhan was thinking at that mont.

There was probably nothing more painful to him in this world.

He was standing in front of her, but she did not recognize him.

However, she knew Bo Yi.

Rong Zhan watched as sang Xia held onto Bo Yi’s arm tightly, as if she was afraid that she would be in danger again. Rong Zhan’s eyes turned red as he watched her.

sang xia did not know why, even though the man had barged into the elevator ...

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