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My love is more real than the country (161)

Neither the client nor Zhou Min want Yan Sui to die. On the contrary, they all hope that if possible, Yan Sui can forget the miserable past and live a happy life. Living, full of children and grandchildren, harmonious husband and wife, even ordinary but perfect.

Therefore, Zhou Min decided to tell Yan Sui the story that the client never told in his previous life. The original intention was just to let Yan Sui know that his mother loved him until her death, and that his birth was highly anticipated, especially as a woman. The only hope and warmth in despair.

He has never been lonely, nor has he been abandoned by this world... At least, he still has the love of that gentle woman who will miss him until his death.

However, she did not expect that the pain in Yan Sui's past had exceeded her expectations, and she did not expect that there was something in Yan Sui's heart that was like an inverse scale, and would cause death if touched.

Either burn yourself or others.

It seemed that her direction was wrong from the beginning, so all her plans thereafter were wrong at every step.

What Yan Sui wants is a pure warmth and hug, a hand that can pull him out of the darkness and despair...

She messed up...

"A Sui... I... "After Zhou Min finally figured it out, he looked at Yan Sui's eyes that looked at her mockingly. The love and sweet words that he once blurted out were now like a heavy weight.

She was like a clown, so unbearable in his eyes.

"Sympathy for me? Pity me?!" Yan Sui sneered, full of sarcasm, "Your Majesty, put away your hypocrisy. If you are waiting, wait a little longer and calm down. Maybe, I will really believe it. After you exchange love for salvation and peace of mind, I may still believe you... Believe in you. At least, you can distinguish your feelings for me. Even if you feel guilty, maybe... maybe, a little bit... ··Love. I, I will believe... Believe, people like me can also be happy... Haha, but..."

Yan Sui changed the topic and looked at him with sharp and cold eyes. Zhou Min, "No matter how nice you say it, it can't compare to the honesty of your body... your resistance, the struggle and rejection in your eyes after hearing everything... How do you want me to deceive myself..., how do you want me to deceive myself..." Believe you...it doesn't matter...it's a dream, it doesn't matter if you wake up early..."

"No...no...A Sui, I love you! I love you!"

"Shut up! If you dare to say you love me again, I will make the whole world sacrifice for your hypocrisy and lies!"

Yan Sui's sudden roar made Zhou Min angry. Shocked, he shook his head repeatedly, "If you want someone to atone for your sins, why bother asking others to come? You hate me, hate me for lying to you, hate that my feelings for you are not true, hate me for fooling you, but, but... Asui , I didn't lie to you...I didn't lie to you...I feel guilty and regretful towards you...not just you, but also your aunt and your father...I ruined you The joy and happiness I once had. But, I also..."

"I told you to shut up! Shut up!"

Zhou Min's voice of love was once again interrupted by Yan Sui's angry hands. He strangled Zhou Min's neck tightly and had the urge to strangle this woman to death.

His eyes were red with anger, but he could not kill him. In anger, Yan Sui stood up from Zhou Min and swept Zhou Min away with his palm. The wind of his palm swept Zhou Min off the stone table. The body was like a kite with broken strings. It fell to the ground in ruins and retreated several meters. It was not until its lower back hit a giant tree that it finally stopped.

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