Tang Hehan took away the hand on her eyes, her long feather eyelashes were wet with tears, and there was a painful mist in her pupils.
His face was not good either.
“If the second brother dies, can the eldest brother let me go?”
As soon as this question came out, Tang Hehan’s face became more than just gloomy. He felt that his whole heart was being tangled with pain and nerves. The pain came from all directions, causing his breathing to pause.
I still thought that after leaving her for so long, there was nothing that she could nostalgic for her.
She knew that he could not let her go because of anything, so why did she say such anger at him?
Even though Shui Lingyu was understandable and worried about Tang Junyu, Tang Hehan still felt a thorn that could not be pulled out no matter what.
Looking at Shui Lingyu’s face buried beside the pillow, crying.
He did not comfort him, and did not even want to say anything more, so he took action and directly pressed against Shui Lingyu’s waist to invade.
“Ah, brother, don’t”
“I don’t want to know the answer from my brother”
“I don’t want to know my brother’s answer, that’s it.”
“I don’t want to know my brother’s answer, but it hurts.”
No matter how Shui Lingyu struggled or how painful it was, he did not stop and became more severe.
She actually asked him if he would let her go.
It’s not whether he will let it go, but that she wants to leave him.
He wanted to hit hard and knock out all the unrealistic things in Shui Lingyu’s mind.
After venting for a while, Tang Hehan stopped his movements when he saw the cold sweat coming out of Shui Lingyu’s forehead and his face turned pale.
In the end, he was still the one who felt sorry for him.