Suddenly, she raised her head, her face was frighteningly pale, she rushed over and shook Kong Hongzhe like crazy: "Please tell me, you are lying, you are lying to me!"

Kong Hongzhe clamped her hands and said heartbrokenly: "It's absolutely true, Hongzhe didn't lie to you! And Meng'er's condition has reached the mid-to-late stage!"

"Why, why is fate so unfair to her! She is still only 22 years old!" Xia Pan'er bit her lip tightly, trying to hold back her tears - she didn't believe this sudden bad news at all.

But it was obvious that Kong Hongzhe was not joking with her. She was shaken by this fact! Six years ago, her mother died of breast cancer in a hurry. Six years later, her only relative contracted the terminal disease again and wanted to abandon her!

Kong Hongzhe hugged her heartbrokenly: "Cry as much as you want! Pan'er!"

Xia Pan'er lay on his shoulder and couldn't help crying loudly anymore. Tears flew down like rain, and the burning tear stains quickly soaked Kong Hongzhe's expensive suit, but he remained motionless and allowed her to cry!

Holding the person in my arms and caressing her delicate back, the softest inner lake in my heart stirred up layer after layer of ripples:

Never before has a woman cried so sincerely in his arms, not for anything else but for sadness, showing her truest side in front of her!

They have always shown off their charming smiles, and in one case they have tried their best to make him worth a thousand times more, in another case to have glory and wealth, and in each case to capture his "heart".

Who tries to share the joys and sorrows with him? Who tries to laugh and cry with him in the truest way? Who tries to enter his soul and understand his ordinary joys, sorrows and joys?

Their usual vulgar tricks frustrated him, making him despise them even more while ravaging their bodies and trampling on their souls.

So what if you get the reputation of a romantic master and a poisonous hand? At least you are true to your own soul!

As everyone knows, at this moment, there is a handsome figure at the other end of the corridor. Looking at the pair of hugging figures, his heart is infinitely sad: What makes her cry so timidly? Why doesn't she lie on her shoulder to seek shelter and comfort?

But would rather lie in the arms of a romantic man?

Finally, he quietly disappeared with indescribable loss and melancholy...

For a long time, Kong Hongzhe held up the tear-stained face and stared intently at the starry eyes that were red and swollen from crying. He recalled the flower-like smile at the dinner party and the sweet voice as soft as an oriole, and his eyes filled with inexplicable emotions.

His heart was filled with more tenderness, and he said hoarsely:
Chapter completed!