Chapter 931 The Lover Period Has Expired

Now all the onlookers looked at Leng Zhiyuan with increasingly unkind eyes, and everyone whispered to each other, feeling resentful towards Leng Zhiyuan.

Leng Zhiyuan suffered all the attacks from the audience, but she was very calm, and her slender waist was straight. She looked at Han Xuan calmly, is kowtow useful, can she let her go if she kowtows?

Then who will let her go, who will let Zhou Yao go?

Han Xuan never understood that the one who refused to let go was always herself!

At this time, the sound of steady and fast footsteps came over, accompanied by a reassuringly low male voice, "Han Xuan, what are you making a fuss about?"

Leng Zhiyuan looked sideways and saw that Zhou Yao was here.

Zhou Yao was dressed in black today. The wind on the rooftop was so strong that the black leather jacket on his body blew loudly. His proud and straight long legs stopped beside her. He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "It's okay." Bar?"

His face was cold, his strong features looked sharp due to tension, and his thin lips were pursed until they turned white. Only the black eyes that looked at her had a hint of warmth, which was because he was worried about her.

Leng Zhiyuan curled up the corners of his lips, then shook his head, "I'm fine."

When Han Xuan saw Zhou Yao coming, she first greeted Leng Zhiyuan. The two of them were affectionate in front of her. The hand she placed on her chest dropped weakly, and then she clenched it tightly into a fist.

Zhou Yao looked sideways at her, took a step forward in his thick black military boots, and then settled on the ground, "Han Xuan, what are you doing here? I agreed to the surgery. In order to save your life, I had to sacrifice Your legs."

Han Xuan's tears fell one by one. At this moment, her mood was calm. She slowly looked at Zhou Yao and asked in a hoarse voice, "I would rather die than be disabled. Brother Zhou, you should know this. Since you agreed to the surgery, you should have made arrangements for my future life. Brother Zhou, let me ask you, who will take care of me in the future and who will be responsible for me? "

Zhou Yao's outline was already covered with a layer of frost. After a few seconds, he said, "Me."

"Okay," Han Xuan nodded, "What is your identity?"

"What your brother Han Hong can do for you, I can do it too."

The man's concise answer completely shattered all Han Xuan's hopes. She glanced at Zhou Yao one last time and closed her eyes, "Brother Zhou, you should know that this is not what I want."

She turned over and jumped directly from the rooftop.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, and even Leng Zhiyuan took a step forward. She had always known that Han Xuan had a strong temper, but she didn't expect that Han Xuan would be so fierce that she would jump at every turn.

Zhou Yao, who was beside her, had already run over at lightning speed. He rushed over and grabbed one of Han Xuan's hands.

Han Xuan was hanging in the air on the 28th floor.

Zhou Yao held her hand tightly and felt the hand in his palm falling downwards. He stared at Han Xuan with red eyes, "Give me your other hand too."

Han Xuan had no fear at this time. Her life was already dark. If she lost the man in front of her again, she would rather die.

She raised the corners of her lips and slowly shook her head, "Brother Zhou, let me go and let me die."

Zhou Yao narrowed his long hard eyelashes, and when he opened his eyes again, his dark eyes were like ink, "Han Xuan, are you really going to push us to this point?"

"Brother Zhou, it's not me forcing you, but you forcing me."

"Okay." Zhou Yao nodded. When he looked at Han Xuan again, there was no warmth in his eyes. His thin lips moved and he asked directly, "What do you want this time? Tell me."

Han Xuan thought her tears had dried up, but the corners of her eyes were still moist when she heard his words. She knew that her ten-year relationship with him was gone, and they could never get back together.

"Do I still need to tell you what I want? I want..."

"Impossible!" Zhou Yao interrupted her directly. He stared at her with scarlet eyes and said word by word, "I, Zhou Yao, only have one wife in my life!"

Han Xuan opened her eyes sideways, not looking at the hateful look in his eyes. It turned out that he would look at her like this, with such hate.

She said to herself, "I want you to marry me, and I will be your Mrs. Zhou."

"Han Xuan!" Zhou Yao gritted his teeth and forced a low roar from his chest.

"Don't agree?" She looked up at him and smiled, "Well, you don't have to worry about me anymore, let go!"

She screamed and quickly broke away from his big hand.

She has gone crazy.

As soon as she moved, her hand immediately slipped out of his palm. Zhou Yao watched helplessly as her hand slid down and was about to slip out of his palm. At this time, the scene from 10 years ago appeared in front of his eyes again. In one scene, Han Hong fell in front of him covered in blood. Han Hong didn't close his eyes. He kept shouting---Xuanxuan...

He closed his eyes heavily, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. He compromised, he finally compromised, "Okay, okay, I promise you."

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Leng Zhiyuan returned to her room. As she walked in the corridor, passers-by pointed at her, "Yes, she was the woman on the rooftop just now. She has such a vicious heart."

"No matter how poisonous he is, Major General Zhou has chosen another woman. Major General Zhou is going to marry another woman."

"Okay, she deserves it!"…

Leng Zhiyuan didn't speak, as if he didn't hear their discussion.

At this time, a nurse looked displeased with her, and the nurse bumped into her. The medical tray in the nurse's hand spilled out, and all the medicine in it fell on Leng Zhiyuan.

"Oh, miss, are you okay?" The nurse pretended to wipe Leng Zhiyuan.

But it didn't touch him, because Leng Zhiyuan took a step back and didn't let her get close. When the nurse looked up again, Leng Zhiyuan had already taken several steps away. She stretched out her hand to push open the door and walked in directly.

"This woman is so arrogant!"

The people outside were still talking, but Leng Zhiyuan's face was always calm. She never looked at other people's eyes and eyes, and she was used to doing her own thing.

Walking to the bed, she reached out and touched the bedding on the bed. She folded tofu cubes when she got up. It was already afternoon, but she seemed to still feel the body temperature he left.

She knew, she always knew that she and him would not be together for long.

She knew Han Xuan too well, and she knew him too well.

Han Xuan's obsession had penetrated into her bones. Even until the day she died, she might not be able to let it go. She would not give up on him, and he...

Leng Zhiyuan's delicate features became soft. What kind of person was he?

Han Hong saved him ten years ago, and he carried Han Hong's faith all the way forward. He couldn't give up this kindness. He has always been a man who values ​​love and righteousness. Han Xuan's current actions have completely pushed him away, but how can the feelings accumulated over the past ten years be cut off? Han Xuan changed blood and saved him again. How could he really watch Han Xuan jump off the building and die?

He has always been strong and upright, but he is also just a flesh-and-blood person. He will also be kidnapped by kindness and morality, and he will not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

He will be impatient, troubled, and sad, and he is also very soft sometimes.

She just loves such a him, doesn't she? If he ignores Han Xuan today and holds her hand calmly, she will look down on him, right?

Feeling sorry for what he feels, the lover period is over.