If it were him, even if the sky fell, he would have made it on ti to marry her.
Yet Mo Ran had failed to do so; he doubted whether her love for him was deep enough, at least not as deep as his...
This realization made him especially sad and hurt, which was why he couldn’t help but lash out at her in anger.
Even now, his rage hadn’t subsided, and moreover, he was constantly tornted with fear. He worried that her love wasn’t deep and that she might leave him at any mont.
However, he was certain he would never let her go, not even in death!
Mo Ran didn’t know what was going through Gu Yixuan’s mind, and she felt very upset.
Yuan Zhe fell ill because of her, and she had waited for him to be rescued—was that wrong?
She had tried hard to get there, but the car had problems—was that her fault?
She didn’t want it to be this way, okay!
Her heart was already filled with sorrow and guilt, so why couldn’t he show a little understanding?
She had intended to apologize and make it up to him, but now it seed unnecessary.
Mo Ran stared at him for a while without a word, walked into the bedroom, and began rummaging through the closet for clothes.
A flicker of panic crossed Gu Yixuan’s eyes, and he rushed over to grab her wrist.
"What are you doing?! Leaving, huh? Heh, cozying up with that pretty boy so soon?"
Mo Ran was infuriated and looked at him coldly.
"What I do and who I’m with is none of your business!"
Gu Yixuan’s heart was imdiately pierced by a sharp pain.
His expression turned icy. "You say it’s none of my business? If it’s not my business, then whose is it, Yuan Zhe’s?! Mo Ran, let tell you, you won’t get the chance to leave for him, not even if you wished for it! I’d rather die than let you be with soone else!!"
Due to his imnse anger, he tightened his grip, causing Mo Ran to wince in pain.
"Let go of , I don’t want to talk to you right now."
This man was not only petty but also incredibly unreasonable.
Mo Ran struggled hard as Gu Yixuan grabbed her shoulders and suddenly pushed her down onto the bed, pressing down on her.
He roughly began to rip at her clothes, feeling as if he were committing an assault.
"What are you doing?! Get off!" She struggled in panic, but Gu Yixuan was too strong and quickly tore her clothes off.
"Gu Yixuan, stop it right now!"
"Get off, don’t touch , don’t make hate you!"
No matter what Mo Ran said, his actions never paused for a second...
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