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  Bo Yan looked at Yan Hua’s red eyes and said in an indifferent voice, “I’m sorry.”


  The hands that hung by Yan Hua’s side slowly clenched together. She felt like the air in her chest seemed to be squeezed out, little by little, and she could not breathe properly. Her heart was aching so much, but despite everything, she could not blame him.

  Feelings could not be forced.

  He had given her hope and sunshine. Although it was short-lived, to her, it was enough.

  Yan Hua raised her head slightly, trying to control the tears swimming in her eyes. It was the last thing she wanted to make him feel guilt, she didn’t want to cry in front of him. “You don’t have to apologize. In fact, I already knew we were not compatible. I don’t blame you, really. You deserve better.”


  Looking at her smiling face, even though she was clearly devastated, Bo Yan felt a pain in his heart like it was being stung by something vicious.

  Although on the surface, there seemed to be no emotion on his indifferent face. After a short while, he nodded. “Okay, let’s break up.”


  He was so cold and ruthless that he even let her bring up the topic of breaking up first. It was heartless.

  He thought by doing that, it would reduce her pain, but falling in love with a person who should not be loved itself was an ongoing pain.

  Yan Hua closed the door hard.

  Leaning back against the door, her body slowly slid down, before collapsing into a heap on the floor. Violent sobs overwhelmed her as she held onto her face that was full of tears and cried her heart out. It was so painful. Was this what it felt like to have your heart broken?

  Vaguely, she could still remember when Bo Yan first came to the Yan family as a bodyguard. Standing among a group of bodyguards in a black shirt and pants, he was the most prominent, outstanding even with his cold demeanour.

  From the bedroom window where she was standing, she could still remember the heat that touched her cheeks as her eyes fell upon him.

  Watching him being the only one chosen out of the more than twenty bodyguard candidates.

  After he had thrown a group of people to the ground, he shook off the beads of sweat on his forehead and raised his head, looking up at the window.

  She saw him pull out his rimless glasses from his pocket and place it on his nose. Both of them were looking at each other with only a glass panel between them.

  That look was the beginning of the end……

  Nan Zhi was also carried into the car by Mu Sihan.

  Maybe she was affected by Yan Hua’s mood, she seemed to be very depressed.

  After the car had gone some distance, she felt her stomach lurch and burst out. “I can’t, I feel sick.”


  Mu Sihan’s dark eyes stared at her face and used a finger to poke her forehead. “Who asked you to drink so much wine? She got dumped, did you also get dumped?”


  Nan Zhi looked at the handsome and cold face dazedly and pouted. “I want to throw up.”


  Before Mu Sihan had a chance to ask to chauffeur to stop the car, there was the sound of vomiting inside the car, accompanied by a nauseating stench of bile……

  It was silent for a few minutes and the chauffeur in front felt the aura like death had descended.

  Nan Zhi realized that she had dirtied someone’s expensive car and a chill ran up her spine. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose……”


  If she did it intentionally, he would strangle her to death right now!!!

  “Stop the car.” Mu Sihan said coldly.

  The car stopped by the roadside and Mu Sihan got off the car first, then went to Nan Zhi’s side and pulled her out.

  Nan Zhi squatted down on the ground and hung her head, thinking that Mu Sihan would beat her up.

  As the seconds stretched out, there was still no pain, so she opened her eyes cautiously. A bottle of mineral water was held out in front of her. “Rinse your mouth, it stinks.”


  He had already unscrewed the bottle cap. After Nan Zhi had rinsed her mouth, she looked over at the expressionless man with red eyes. “Why don’t you go back first, I’ll take a taxi.”


  Mu Sihan had already told the chauffeur to leave. He could not stand even a slight smell in the car. Looking at the drunk woman, he squinted his eyes and said, “Look at you now, do you want to be raped and then killed?”


  Nan Zhi was speechless.

  Moving closer to her, he looked down his nose at her with an arrogant expression. “Get up, for the sake of the brat, I’ll carry you.”