Fu Lingfeng was stunned.

She continued, "What she loves is her pride, and her dignity, these things are more important to her than you, so she won't cry in front of you. ”

"Between you and her dignity, she chose the latter, and she did it, and in front of you, she held her pride intact."

"In other words, she gave up your ...... for the sake of her pride"

For the sake of her pride, she has abandoned you.

This sentence kept coming to his mind over and over again, and Fu Lingfeng suddenly felt as if he was about to crack with a headache.

Really, is that so?

Gu Nanqiao said that she loved him, but since she loved him, why did she give it up?

At the end of the day, it's not as important as her pride.

Fu Lingfeng clenched the wine bottle, his bones were slender, glowing with almost transparent white, and the dim light hit his face, half-bright.

Qin Jiaran looked at him fixedly, only to feel that it was surprisingly cold.

She lifted her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, he took a step ahead of her and said sharply: "You get out too!" ”

Three words.

Every word, for her, was the most ruthless blade, and at that moment, it stabbed into her heart.

He didn't know what she said, but he knew it, he always buried this fact in his heart, never touched it, and never allowed anyone to snoop on it.

Now that Qin Jiaran said it so bluntly, as if he had revealed all his most unsightly secrets, how could he not feel embarrassed?

For Gu Nanqiao, her pride is more important than him, he has always known it, and it is precisely because of it that this matter is the biggest taboo in his heart.

Qin Jiaran sat silently next to him, watching him start pouring wine again, his heart throbbed terribly, but he couldn't find any words to comfort.

She has already said what she should say and can say, and if he can't listen to it, what can she do?

But seeing him tormenting himself because of other women, she couldn't bear it, and finally got up and ran to the door of the bar.

Fu Lingfeng looked at her figure gradually moving away, and the indifferent mood in her eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

……

Qin Jiaran ran out of the bar and wanted to take a taxi to leave, but when he thought of the man inside, he really felt relieved, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't leave.

She stood in a corner of the door of the bar, tears streaming down her face, feeling that the dagger in her heart was repeating itself, constantly delaying her.

Falling in love with such a man, is she obsessed?

Is it wrong, the moment Fu Lingfeng found her, she should have refused, instead of letting this shady relationship develop like this.

The people who came in and out kept looking at her, and they talked a few words from time to time, because they were too far away, Qin Jiaran didn't hear it clearly.

But think about it, and also know that it's not a good word.

She waited for her emotions to calm down for a while, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then prepared to go back.

If he was really drunk and had no one to take care of him, she really couldn't rest assured.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt an extra hand on his waist, and then an unfamiliar male voice said, "Beauty, why are you crying here secretly?" ”

Qin Jiaran looked back and saw three men dressed like gangsters, blocking her way.