Chapter 561 As long as he lives

crazy?

  Is she crazy, or is he crazy?

  Mo no longer wanted to listen to her lies anymore, and rushed out of the bedroom in anger.

  Wen Churan wanted to chase, but before he had time to take a step, his legs began to weaken.

   Then, with a plop, he fell to the ground.

  On the ground, men’s shirts and suits are scattered, as if the smell of him still remains.

  She hugged those clothes, and finally couldn't help crying.

  The low whining sound hidden under the clothes, like an aggrieved child.

  In the past year, all the emotions that dared not vent, finally piled up like a mountain, weighed heavily on her body, and made her lose any power to move forward.

   Tears are like broken beads, constantly smashing on the floor.

   Tick tick, like a pouring rain.

  Mo never came back in his prime. Wen Churan sent someone to find him, but the news he got was that he had flown back to country V overnight.

  He dropped his luggage, and he also dropped her.

  And she knew that he would never come back to look for it again.

  I still remember his last look at her before he left.

  The raging anger, full of hatred as sharp as a blade.

  That is hatred into the bones, I can’t wait to kill her with the hatred.

  Suddenly, Wen Churan fell into a deep confusion and helplessness, as if she was in a cold winter day, and no one was willing to give her warmth.

  At the same time, she also hated herself completely, hated her stupidity, hated her weakness, hated her powerlessness, and even hated her own existence.

  If it weren't for her, Sheng Shimo must have inherited the Sheng clan now and live a pampered and superior life.

  On the other side, Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei got the news soon.

  Hurrying back to the villa in City B, she saw Wen Churan sitting in the study dealing with documents, as if nothing had happened.

  Neither of them dared to step forward.

  After hesitating for a long time, Gu Nanpei cautiously yelled "First dye."

  Wen Churan didn't raise his head and said, "Are you back so soon?"

The more she acted as if nothing had happened, the more anxious Sheng Zhixun rushed forward and took her arm. "Sister-in-law, let's go and tell the fourth brother clearly. If he doesn't believe it, I will take someone to tie him back. Let him restore his memory anyway!"

  Wen Churan raised his head, his face was pale, but indifferent as water, and even his eyes did not stir up any waves due to his words.

  It seems that all this really has nothing to do with her.

  After a moment of silence, she whispered, "Forget it, I have already given up."

  The tone is relaxed like never before.

  In the prime of time, the ink was dumbfounded.

give up?

  Looking for the fourth brother for a whole year, no matter how many hardships and tribulations he experienced, he never heard a word of giving up in the mouth of the fourth brother.

  Finally persisted until now, but want to give up?

  Wen Churan has actually thought about it very clearly.

  She knew that Mo would no longer believe her in her prime.

  She also knew that she had lost him again.

  This time, it may become permanent.

   But as long as he is alive, isn’t it?

  So what is the pain she endured?

  As long as he lives, even if he loses him, even if he can only look at him from a distance, watching him may fall in love with another woman, watching him may have children with other women, and grow old.

  She might not be able to stand by his side in an open and fair manner for the rest of her life.

  Even the opportunity to talk to him was gone.

  But as long as he is alive, then, all the pain and longing, as well as the memories he has lost, will be borne by her alone.

  (End of this chapter)