After waiting for less than half an hour, suddenly there was a sound of the door opening, Ye Fan and Lu Xiaoman's adoptive mother stopped chatting and turned their heads to look at the door.

"It must be Manman back. Lu Xiaoman's adoptive mother smiled affirmatively.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "I'll pick up Xiao Man." ”

"Go ahead. Lu Xiaoman's adoptive mother responded, thinking that Ye Fan went to open the door to surprise Lu Xiaoman.

So, Ye Fan got up and walked towards the gate.

When Ye Fan arrived in front of the door, the door happened to open.

As the door was opened, Ye Fan saw Lu Xiaoman's haggard, colorless face, which made his heart ache suddenly.

"Xiao Man. He couldn't help but exclaim affectionately.

Lu Xiaoman suddenly saw Ye Fan's figure, and immediately turned around and left.

Ye Fan was willing to let Lu Xiaoman leave, and immediately reached out and grabbed Lu Xiaoman's soft hair, looking at Lu Xiaoman with pleading eyes.

Lu Xiaoman struggled silently for a while, unable to shake off Ye Fan's hand.

At this time, Lu Xiaoman's adoptive mother's voice came from the living room: "Manman, why have you been at the door for so long?"

Hearing his adoptive mother's cry, Lu Xiaoman stopped struggling, answered the door, and then suppressed his voice and said in a cold tone: "Let go of me, I will go in myself!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, and had to reluctantly let go of Lu Xiaoman's softness.

After Lu Xiaoman withdrew his jade hand, he didn't even look at Ye Fan, and passed by Ye Fan and entered the living room.

"Mom—" She forced a smile into the living room, approached her adoptive mother, and sat down beside her.

She didn't ask her adoptive mother to call her home in such a hurry, because the moment she saw Ye Fan at her house, she had already guessed that Ye Fan asked her adoptive mother to call her home.

But her adoptive mother took the initiative to say: "Xiaofan couldn't find you in the martial arts hall, and then he came here." I'll call you back. Didn't delay your work, did you?"

Lu Xiaoman shook his head with a smile: "No." ”

Lu Xiaoman's adoptive mother smiled, turned her head to look at Ye Fan, who had already walked back and sat on another sofa, and said with a smile: "You young people talk, I'll go to the kitchen to make some food." ”

With that, she got up and walked into the kitchen.

As Lu Xiaoman's adoptive mother entered the kitchen, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became dull and solidified.

"Xiao Man. Ye Fan shouted in a somewhat bitter voice, ready to talk to Lu Xiaoman and fight for her forgiveness.

Lu Xiaoman seemed to be disturbed in a trance, her body moved, she came back to her senses, did not turn her head to look at Ye Fan, nor did she answer Ye Fan's cry, she stood up directly and walked towards her boudoir.

Ye Fan immediately stood up and followed.

Lu Xiaoman entered her bedroom, but did not stop Ye Fan from entering.

Closing the door, Ye Fan looked at Lu Xiaoman, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back on his back, walking over.

"Xiao Man. Ye Fan shouted again, wanting to reach out and touch Lu Xiaoman.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoman immediately put his hand away and said coldly: "Don't touch me!"

Being rejected by Lu Xiaoman so coldly and unprecedentedly, Ye Fan felt extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't blame Lu Xiaoman, only himself.

Walking in front of Lu Xiaoman, Ye Fan pleaded: "Xiaoman, I know I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have an affair with Xiao Yan, you can beat me, scold me." As long as you're happy, as long as you can dissipate your anger, you can do whatever you want. ”

Although he has always rejected Mo Xiaoyan and has never taken the initiative, as a man, it is impossible for him to put the responsibility and fault on Mo Xiaoyan.

However, Lu Xiaoman was unmoved.

There is no greater mourning than death.

She is a serious girl who accepts the orthodox concept of honor and shame, and never thought of being a disgraceful little third or lover. But for the sake of Ye Fan and for love, she withstood the pressure and forced herself to accept the very disgraceful identity of Xiao San.

Although, when she dreamed back at midnight, she also looked forward to the day when she could walk into the sunshine, walk hand in hand with Ye Fan into the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate, and accept the blessings of relatives and friends, but she never asked Ye Fan in action and words, or even hinted at it.

The man felt ashamed of her, and she tried to smile to make him think that she didn't care about being a shady little three, and to make him think that she could easily abandon anything for the sake of love, and could easily abandon the basic dignity that a woman should have.

In order to make herself worthy of him, she worked hard, worked overtime day and night, tapped her greatest potential, and transformed herself into a strong woman from an ordinary little woman.

In order to be with him, she did not hesitate to give up the noble identity of Miss Sun, the descendant of the Mo family.

She had given up many, many for him.

But how did he repay her? Hooked up with her own sister! And it did it right under her nose.

The heart is dead, and she is completely hopeless about the beauty of love.

She didn't hate him, she only hated herself, hated why she was so cheap?

Now, when she wakes up from her dream, she desperately and clearly understands that she is just an ordinary girl who can only accept ordinary love. No, it's not love, it's an ordinary life of couples making do with their lives. Where is there love in the world? Yes, it only exists in the fantasies of girls who are not deeply involved in the world, and they are destined to be ethereal.

She has no tears, she only buries the bloody wounds deep in her heart, and lets the grinding wheel of time smooth out little by little.

She would be there, she didn't hear all the words of Ye Fan's pleading, and her beautiful eyes were as empty as a puppet......

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Fan drove away from Lu Xiaoman's house in despair.

He didn't get Lu Xiaoman's forgiveness, and even Lu Xiaoman refused to say a word to him.

Driving on the street, Ye Fan was extremely sad and regretful in his heart, he wanted to go crazy but couldn't find a point to go crazy, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Where should I go?" Ye Fan drove the car, unconsciously following the traffic for an unknown amount of time, until the car ran out of gas at all and had to stop.

Love, it turns out to be so painful, more painful than being shot through the body by a bullet, more painful than the shock wave of the nuclear explosion that shook the internal organs and dislocated the seven orifices and bleeding, and more painful than being assassinated by Dong Ziqi and dying of his skin.

And this is the first time he knows.

Half an hour later, a black Audi stopped in front of him, and the graceful, noble and beautiful Tantai Wanrong stood out of the car, and saw Ye Fan looking soulless, so he hurriedly ran closer.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you?" Yutai's graceful and gentle jade hand clenched Ye Fan's hand, and his beautiful pretty face asked eagerly with concern.

Ye Fan finally got a little angry, and showed a miserable smile to Yutai Wanrong, and shouted, "Aunt Rong......"

This voice of Aunt Rong broke the whole heart of Yutai Wanrong, she didn't care if it was on the side of the road, and one by one she hugged Ye Fan's tall body into her soft arms, and comforted: "Xiaofan, my Xiaofan, don't be sad, there is an aunt, and my aunt can help you with anything." ”

Ye Fan lay in the gentle arms of Yutai and cried.

The man who had thought that he had been sharpened on the edge of life and death countless times was stronger than steel, bleeding without tears, and wept with tears in his eyes.

He really had never been so sad and painful. If a cut on his body can alleviate a trace of inner sadness and pain, he is willing to bear a thousand cuts.