"No, Zhixuan, you are right. I don't think the things Yan Mubei gave me are valuable." Lin Qianqian's eyes dimmed, with a ruthless look in her eyes: "Look, he gave me six

Ten million, I don’t think it’s that valuable. He even helped Lin redeem a billion store loan for me, set off fireworks for me for half an hour on my birthday night, and even...because I was shot and injured, he treated me...

…It’s so good, so good that I’m willing to accept his luxury.”

On the surface, this is a woman's acceptance of love from another man.

It was such a warm and beautiful love, he did everything for her.

Money is not the issue, the important thing is to take the bullet for her even at the risk of my life.

The important point is that she is willing to accept Yan Mubei like this, not Shangguan Zhixuan who only gives her a ring.

This is the actual meaning of the words.

Shangguan Zhixuan was in a daze for a while. Blocking the gun for her? Spending more than one billion for her?

I wonder if he has such courage and wealth that Shangguan Zhixuan can't match?

Shangguan Zhixuan was knocked down by the blow, and his voice suddenly choked with sobs: "If you think this is love, I can do it for you."

His voice contained a bit of tenacity and heartache that made her heart tremble. She sighed: "Why do you do this?"

"Do you think he is the only one willing to sacrifice for you? Qianqian, I can do that too." It has been three years and he will not let go again.

"...Don't do this, I'm not worth it."

"I know what I'm talking about, and I also know what I'm doing." Shangguan Zhixuan thought of her sad departure three years ago, thought of her being sad for him a while ago, and thought of her as the person he has always loved, he asked her

: "Qianqian, if money and life are not included in the calculation, but he and I stand in front of you fairly and impartially, will you choose me? Will you love me?"

Lin Qianqian felt that this issue was too... complicated and entangled.

She couldn't answer.

Maybe she didn't want to answer.

She took the phone away and removed the battery.

Will she choose Shangguan Zhixuan?

she does not know.

But if she were asked to choose again, she would not choose Yan Mubei.

This man who brought her shame and pain made it impossible for her to love again.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qianqian had no intention of making any more plans and lay sickly on the bed.

Shangguan Zhixuan's words kept replaying in his mind.

——If you think this is love, I can do it for you.

——Do you think he is the only one willing to sacrifice for you? Qianqian, I can do that too.

——It’s just me and him, two people standing in front of you fairly and impartially, will you choose me? Will you love me?

Don't push her, she doesn't want to know the answer.

She was afraid that after she found out, her heart would be shaken and she would turn to Shangguan Zhixuan without hesitation.

No, she can't do this.

————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————

With a crisp sound, the wine glass was smashed heavily against the door panel.

The transparent cup body and red wine were scattered all over the floor.

Yan Mubei did not go out. He stayed in the study room of the villa.

Through the surveillance, he watched the depressed person lying on the bed, from being active at first to becoming silent later.

Every phone call she made to contact the outside world was clearly eavesdropped by him.

The ghost of the hateful Shangguan Zhixuan was still lingering, so he knew he should find someone to kill him.
Chapter completed!