Chapter 1524 - 1541: You Will Always Be My Woman
She could only let him be, looking at his handsome face so close at hand, she merely sneered and said, "Yes, I am Qiqi, and I know, you’ve always loved Qiqi, but Qiqi doesn’t love you, she loves Nan Mo. You know who Nan Mo is..."
So, she never told you this because she didn’t want you to hurt the person she loves..."
Nangong Yaoling looked at her deeply, his face had already turned pale, but his grip on her hand did not loosen at all. His eyes were bloodshot, almost ready to shed tears of blood.
He breathed heavily, seemingly wanting to see what cold-blooded words she would say, and then he would accept them all.
Xia Xiaonuan thought that by saying such words, Nangong Yaoling would have a big reaction, at least he shouldn’t just quietly look at her like this. But facts proved that staring at her without saying a word was more intense and shocking than if he shouted or vented his anger at her.
Xia Xiaonuan only felt like her heart was being twisted by something, her brain tingled with spasmodic pain, as if all her nerves were being pulled together, or something had hit her heavily.
Although her words did not affect him, she felt as if she had been slapped in the face, causing her to doubt if she hadn’t spoken harshly enough, and if she should say something even more provocative to make him sever ties with her in anger.
But she knew she couldn’t. In Nangong Yaoling’s increasingly deep eyes, she understood that her words had already deeply hurt him. His silence was more like the precursor to a volcanic eruption, making her hands and feet cold, shivering uncontrollably.
"Nangong Yaoling, did you hear what I said? Even if I am Qiqi, it doesn’t mean anything... That’s why I didn’t tell you..."
She finally spoke up, feeling that if she didn’t, she would suffocate.
She didn’t even know what she said, just spoke numbly.
Nangong Yaoling suddenly laughed, his laughter made her involuntarily shiver all over.
He stepped forward, raised his hand, and Xiaonuan suddenly shrunk back fearfully.
Nangong Yaoling’s eyebrows and eyes showed pain, his hand paused in the air, and finally, rested on her cheek.
She was afraid of him...
His heart bled, yet he wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with extremely gentle movements.
"Fool, don’t waste your efforts. No matter how heartlessly you speak, no matter how much you try to hurt me, I won’t believe it.
I don’t care if you’re Qiqi or Xiaonuan, regardless of what experiences you’ve had, whether you’ve deeply loved a man; I want your present and future, so don’t expect that I will let go of your hand because you said such things.
Xia Xiaonuan, you are my woman, you were, you are, and you will be.
This lifetime, don’t think you can escape from my grasp unless I die..."
He said the last sentence through gritted teeth, his eyes carrying a kind of hatred and coldness, yet filled with a determined gaze.
But Xiaonuan felt that he wasn’t hating her, nor anyone else, perhaps he was hating himself...
However, after understanding his words, she felt her insides spasming.
After speaking, he bent down slightly, and cold yet soft lips landed on her forehead.
When he leaned in, she smelled the familiar tobacco scent on him.