novelraw Chapter 862: You Don’t Want Anything of Mine!
Chapter 862: You Don’t Want Anything of Mine!
Mrs. Zhou accompanied Su Ruanruan to get her luggage.Su Ruanruan also thought it was good.
Ci’an was not there, saving the trouble of meeting and crying.
Besides worrying about Ci’an, she didn’t feel reluctant about anything and packed her things efficiently.
Xiao Jing had been taking care of her for a while, and seeing her about to take away even her luggage, she couldn’t help but say anxiously: "Miss Su, after you leave, Young Master Ci’an refuses to move out and cries himself to sleep every night holding your pillow."
She added, "Young Master Ji gets upset seeing this but refuses to coax him! Truly pitiful."
Su Ruanruan felt uncomfortable in her heart.
But she couldn’t soften her heart, Ci’an was He Jitang’s son, she couldn’t take him away.
She told Xiao Jing, "I can only be heartless! Boys will grow up slowly."
Xiao Jing started to cry: "Can you really bear to leave Young Master Ci’an?"
Su Ruanruan pulled out a tissue to wipe her tears, which was rather gentle.
At the doorway.
He Jitang stood there, watching Su Ruanruan’s two suitcases, the ones sent from City B.
As for the things he gave her, she left them all here.
He Jitang mocked, "You don’t want any of my things, do you?"
Su Ruanruan instructed someone to take the luggage.
She said softly, "Why say such things, making it awkward for both of us!"
She was leaving, without leaving him a word of farewell.
He Jitang grabbed her slender wrist, his voice slightly hoarse, "Fourth Sister."
Su Ruanruan looked down at his hand and smiled faintly, "Let go! It’ll be embarrassing for everyone if this escalates."
He Jitang didn’t try to hold her back any longer.
He released her and stepped back a little...
Su Ruanruan left directly.
When the sound of the car engine roared, He Jitang suddenly punched the glass door.
Blood dripped.
Xiao Jing was startled: "Young Master Ji."
He Jitang said in a low voice, "Get out!"
Xiao Jing hurried out and closed the door behind her.
Most of Su Ruanruan’s things were taken away, making the bedroom appear empty. He Jitang gently sat on the chaise by the window.
He remembered, she always liked to sit here and read books.
Calm, beautiful.
Beauty lies in the bones, not the skin, even more in the temperament.
In a fit of anger, He Jitang accepted Yingzi, yet he knew in his heart, no matter how alike, she wasn’t Su Ruanruan, nor could she replace Su Ruanruan.
That evening, He Jitang got drunk.
After he smashed a cup, he sat in a daze.
Until a chill crept over him, he realized he’d completely driven his Fourth Sister out of his life.
He took Yingzi to provoke and humiliate her, she must despise him.
He Jitang closed his eyes, the mole at the corner of his eye red like blood.
Yingzi stayed outside all along.
She felt happy, Young Master Ji drove Su Ruanruan away for her, and now she could become the true mistress of this villa.
She knew Young Master Ji was in a bad mood, but she would comfort him with her tenderness.
Upon hearing the sound of the cup smashing, Yingzi went inside.
He Jitang heard footsteps, cracked his eyes open to gaze coldly at her.
Yingzi had deliberately worn a tight outfit today, and when she stooped to pick up the pieces, her slender figure looked very attractive.
A slender waist that invites a man’s grasp.
He Jitang had already been with her, and now in a bad mood, naturally sought someone to vent on.
The girl felt as if dying in his arms.
Yet she was also indulgent.
She believed Young Master Ji loved her.
He Jitang used a pillow to cover Yingzi’s face, deceiving himself into thinking Su Ruanruan was in his arms.
The veins on his forehead throbbed as he bit his cheek in impatience with the person in his embrace: "Why don’t you love me? Ruanruan... why don’t you love me? Is it because Third Brother is bad?"
Yingzi was stunned.
She shed tears at the corner of her eyes, unable to discern if it was pain or something else...
He Jitang seemed possessed, unable to control himself, he was on the brink of madness...