Su Nan lowered her eyelids and stroked suxiaohu in her arms, looking like she didn't want to say more.
Fuyechuan refused to give up. How could he give up easily?
Su Nan stabbed him in the heart. He deserved it!
He smiled pale, trying to make himself look warmer.
He bowed his head and took out the photo he had seen countless times from his pocket. His fingertips were white.
She saved his life. She never mentioned it.
Fuyechuan doesn't believe it. Can she really forget those likes?
His voice was magnetic and dumb: "Sunan, I still owe you a life. You never told me that the person in the picture is you."
If he had known it was her, he would not have ignored her in this marriage.
At least, we will not let this marriage end so bleakly!
Su Nan glanced at the picture, and his face stiffened, stunned.
Breathing, she subconsciously looked up, looked at the rich guilt and regret in fuyechuan's eyes, and suddenly understood something.
The bottom of my heart is cool.
You think you owe her?
She pursed her lips, looked back, and her voice was silent.
"That's not me."
If so, she would rather not admit that the experience of gun battles and mafia gangs on the streets of Europe is just like a dream.
She was glad to meet him, but she also regretted meeting him.
Fu YeChuan's face was full of questions, and he didn't believe Su Nan's words.
"No way. How could it not be you?"
She is clearly lying!
Why?
Because I don't want to admit that she knew him long ago?
My heart was like being gouged out, and I was out of breath in pain.
Su Nan smiled faintly. Her eyes and eyebrows were cold and indifferent.
"Mr. Fu is mistaken. I'm not the one you're looking for. We didn't meet before we got married."
She didn't want to admit that the memories that had been buried long ago, and the painstaking protection that only belonged to her.
She didn't want to be trampled on even her last bit of dignity.
Since we have decided to let go, we should throw it away together with the past!
Fuyechuan's eager eyes cooled down a little. Looking at Su Nan's light eyes, his heart was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, slowly cooling to cold.
She didn't admit it, and he couldn't force her to admit it.
It doesn't matter if you don't admit it now. It will be a long time.
He took back the photo and looked at her gently.
"Well, it doesn't matter if it's not you, Su Nan. I want to be with you. I'm serious."
His big hands were long and beautiful, like works of art. Su Nan frowned and took them away, but he held them tightly.
Su Nan's eyes were a little stunned. Instead of trying to take them away, she looked up at him.
Facing his sight, Su Nan's voice was exquisite and cold.
"Mr. Fu, sometimes wishful thinking is as annoying as being shameless.
Just as you hated me when I married you. "
It's just that they have completely changed their positions.
Hearing her words, Fu YeChuan's body was slightly stiff, his gentle smile was on his face, and his chest was dull.
A kind of emotion similar to panic spreads in the bottom of my heart and expands infinitely.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Su Nan didn't give him the chance.
"Third brother, are you there?"
She let out a cry.
"Yes!"
Su Qi answered without hesitation and pushed the door in.
Guard this sister anytime and anywhere, and won't give others a little chance to hurt her.
Su Nan smiled at fuyechuan.
"Mr. Fu, I have said everything I need to say. Now I want to rest."
Fuyechuan stood there motionless, staring at Su Nan with deep eyes. His amazing face was wearing a cold smile.
It was as sharp as a knife, and a few threads of pain passed under my heart.
He clenched his fists and put them on his side. Countless words of regret could not be said, because she didn't want to listen.
Su Nan is not even annoying now. She is just ignoring his emotions.
Su Qi coughed and looked at him impolitely.
"Fuyechuan, didn't you hear Xiao Si say she was tired? Can you go out?"
He doesn't like Fu YeChuan very much, but anyone who has hurt his sister is not a good person!
Naturally, there is no need to be polite!
Su Nan had already turned her head and stroked suxiaohu for a rest.
Fuyechuan saw the determination and simplicity of her eyes, and her heart was entangled by a thin line, which was an emotion that could not be explained clearly.
He finally realized that Su Nan really didn't like him.
Fuyechuan was silent for a few seconds, but his voice was still gentle.
But the voice sounds a bit hoarse and low, and seems lonely.
"You have a good rest."
With that, he lifted his steps and left. Before he reached the door, his body paused and his voice was deep.
"What I said is sincere. Maybe you can't accept it for a while, but Su Nan, I really regret it."