I don’t know if it was because of knowing his identity, Luo Anning felt a faint smell of blood from him...

"Xiao Ran, why are you in S City?" Luo Anning walked up to him and looked at him more carefully with the light.

Looking up close, he suddenly realized that his black shirt was abnormally dark, his handsome face as white jade was also full of fatigue, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot.

"You are injured?!"

Du Xiaoran looked at the person in front of him with a greed look. This was the person he was thinking about. Now he appeared in front of him at such a close distance, so close that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could embrace her again.

Just like the thousands of hugs that have been there.

However, even if it is just a simple hug, he is not qualified to have it.

"I'm fine, don't worry." A warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Du Xiaoran looked at her quietly, depicting her beautiful face with his eyes, and greed suddenly rose in his heart.

"Let me see your hands." Luo Anning noticed the abnormal verticality of his left arm, and his heart sank, and he was about to reach out to touch it.

Du Xiaoran turned sideways neatly and avoided her hand. Luo Anning was stunned and looked at him blankly.

After a moment, he chuckled again, and his tone was a little self-deprecating: "Yes, why did I forget that you are the Young Master of Blood Evil, how could I be your opponent?"

"An Ning, don't do this..." Du Xiaoran sighed in annoyance and stepped forward to hold her shoulders.

Luo Anning shook his hand away, his tone was cold: "Do you have something to do with me? If it's okay, I'll go in and rest."

This is their relationship now.

Only when you have something to do can you come to find her, otherwise you will not even be qualified to meet her, right?

Du Xiaoran felt extremely sad, and his words were still as calm as ever: "I'll carry out the mission and see you by the way. I want to know if you are doing well. You still hate me, right?"

Do you still hate him now?

Luo Anning didn't understand. She asked herself more than once if she was as resentful as Du Xiaoran when he let go of his hands two years ago.

Two years later, facing him again, the hatred in my heart gradually faded away without realizing it.

Perhaps time is really the best medicine, which can cure all injuries that I thought would never be cured again.

"Xiao Ran, I don't hate you." Luo Anning said: "Everyone has his own considerations while making choices. I can't control your thoughts, so I can only change myself."

Tell yourself not to complain, not to hate, and be a woman who is as calm as water.

I remember returning to China with scars two years ago, Mo Qiange once said this to her:

Dear girl, no matter what you have experienced, you must try to make yourself like a cup of boiled water, precipitate and clear; boiled water is not tasteless, it is the foundation of all the flavors you want to change; whether it is gorgeous or low, you must always return to plainness, make a cup of clear boiled water, gentle and just right.

If you don’t hate, you won’t love. It turns out that she has lost her feelings for him, right?

Du Xiaoran suddenly laughed, and his tall body trembled slightly, "An Ning, maybe I shouldn't come to you... You really know where to stab me, it's the fatal."

After saying that, he looked at her deeply, and Du Xiaoran turned around and left.
Chapter completed!