Chapter 307 (1/2)

The night is like ink, and there are only two people in the bus station, Mo Chiwei and Tang Xinyan. It's quiet and cold all around.

As soon as Tang Xinyan was about to move forward, he heard the voice of a man saying, ”if I leave, are you not afraid?”

A burst of cool wind blowing, Tang Xinyan rubbed his arms and said, ”nothing to be afraid of.”

”Well,” murky murmured, saying nothing more. He put his hands in his trousers pocket and strode forward.

Seeing that he passed her and came to the front, Tang Xinyan's pretty eyebrows tightened into a ball.

He won't really leave her alone, will he?

Biting her lips, she wanted him to walk slowly, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say it again.

It's cold for her for ten days. She doesn't want to make peace with him so soon!

Staring at his long and indifferent back, she lowered her eyelids, with indescribable bitterness and grievance in her heart.

Before her as a darling of the same pain, in order to save her mother, even life can not.

But when she shows her heart, he is not willing to accept

He's a bully.

In a short period of time, she lost her best friend. Even when she loved her husband, she began to alienate her. Her life was a complete failure.

Her eyes swelled violently, and she was obstinate, biting her lips until she tasted the blood in her lips.

Although Mo Chi wei walked in front of Tang Xinyan, he kept listening to the women behind him.

His heart softened at the sound of her slight choking.

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move any further.

He looked back at the little woman with slow steps and long eyelashes, her hands around her arms, her thin body shivering in the cool night wind.

Tang Xinyan walked slowly with her head down, but she didn't pay attention to the road ahead. Suddenly, her head hit a hard chest. She raised her head. In the heavy oppressive shadow, she met the dark and deep narrow eyes.