She was in pain and helpless that night. No one could help her. She also had to help the demon hide it. What kind of despair would it be?
Tang Hehan would not answer Tang Junyu’s sad and angry question, but looked at him with a expressionless face and said in a low voice: “If Yu knew that his second brother, who had always cared for her, had more than just thoughts, what would he think?”
Tang Junyu’s face changed: “I don’t understand what you are talking about.”
“What is the difference between you and me, it’s just that I’ll be one step ahead of you.” Tang Hehan said coldly.
Then he stood up and left the private room.
Leave Tang Junyu to stand alone.
He found it very ridiculous.
The truth is always cruel, like a knife, cutting the person with blood, and the whole person is almost paralyzed.
He admitted that he loved Shui Lingyu, but he had been waiting for her to grow up, willing to accept her, and treat her as a treasure in his palm.
Now the treasure fell to the ground, and it broke his heart.
No, even so, he didn’t want the pain to continue.
Tang Junyu turned around and chased after him
Shui Lingyu did not leave, standing by the car, An Ling and the driver were there.
She didn’t know what would happen between her elder brother and her second brother, so she stood at the door and waited, not willing to leave.
Looking up, Tang Hehan’s tall and straight body appeared in his eyes. His cold and hard face lines were not angry but powerful. He could feel the inviolable aura all over his body from afar.
Shui Lingyu was thinking about why she didn’t see her second brother, and her eyes trembled and she saw her second brother wave his fists in front.
“Tang Lichen, you’re too much”