Si Han really wanted to find out what kind of hatred it was. Unfortunately, after searching for so long, he still could not find anything.

“Then have you thought of your own way out?”

Fuya shrugged indifferently. “We’ll see.”

Si Han’s heart tightened. This woman did not love anyone. She did not even love herself.

As long as she could take revenge, she would probably be willing to give up her life.

“What if I don’t allow you to do that?”

Fu Ya raised her chin. “You won’t.”

“What makes you so sure?”

Fu Ya leaned closer to his face and said in a deep breath, “Don’t you like me? You Don’t want me to be sad, and you don’t want me to hate you for the rest of my life, right?”

Hearing that, Si Han felt as if there was a thorn stuck in his throat. He couldn’t swallow it, and he couldn’t spit it out. It was a piercing pain.

In a relationship, the most unacceptable thing was not that the other party used you, but that you couldn’t get angry even though you knew that the other party used your feelings as a bargaining chip.

The person who fell in love first was destined to lose.

Si Han pushed Fu ya away from his embrace and walked away in large strides.

Fu Ya watched his back disappear and smiled gently. However, there was a thick bitterness in her smile.

“Fu Ya, you’re so bad…”

In her future life, she might never meet another person who treated her sincerely like Si Han.

She had finally obtained some warmth, but it was destroyed by her own hands.

Actually, this was also good.

A person like her who had no future should not implicate others.

Boom!

An explosion of thunder suddenly sounded in the dark sky the whole day. Fuya’s body trembled as she stood up and held onto the handrail of the stairs. Like a frail old man, she climbed slowly step by step.

Pushing open the bedroom door, she fell onto the soft bed and covered herself with the blanket.

No matter how long it took, she would always be afraid of that kind of memory.

And this time, no one would pull her out of the abyss of pain.

Fuya covered her ears tightly.

Suddenly, she felt the blanket being lifted.

The man’s hot body lay down and hugged her in his arms.

“You…”

“I don’t want to talk to you. Go To Sleep!”

His embrace seemed to carry a magic that could dispel all the haze. Fuya calmed down, but her heart felt like it was weighed down by a huge stone.

Fuya suddenly grabbed his arm. “Si Han, you don’t have to be so nice to me…”

She wasn’t worthy.

Hearing the struggle and forbearance in her tone, Si Han felt very upset.

He had a family backing him up, friends helping him, and even more so, he had the power to let him live freely.

But what about Fuya? She had nothing.

So, in order to take revenge, she could only use all the people and things that she could use.

No one was born to be despicable.

Si Han pinched her face, and his casual tone could not hide his seriousness.

“I’m happy, it’s none of your business.”

Under the lights outside, Fu Ya saw his face.

Actually, when Si Han was not smiling, he was a cold and stern man, but at this moment, his eyes were gentle.

“Si Han, you are so willful that I admire you.”

“As long as you follow me, you’ll have the right to be capricious in the future.”

“Sounds pretty good.”

Fu Ya pretended to think about it. A few seconds later, her snake-like arms wrapped around his neck and offered her red lips. “If you can do it seven times in one night, I’ll agree.”

Si Han bit her lips. “I’m a man of my word.”

“It’s the turtle bastards who regret it.”

Si Han obeyed the fishing net in his heart and kissed the red lips that opened and closed.