"Luo Chen... Luo Chen..."
Luo Chen's two long legs walked like the wind, and he walked a long way in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Yan chased after him desperately, until he was out of breath, staring at his eyes, and the pain in his nasal cavity was even worse.
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Be sure to exercise well when you look back! This body is too good-for-nothing, after running for two steps, I become so tired!
Just as Jiang Yan was thinking, Luo Chen turned his head.
Those sharp eyes, exactly the same as those of Jiang Zhengming, looked at him fixedly, with strong ridicule and hatred appearing on the surface.
It's just that there is a deep undercurrent surging in the bottom of the eyes.
"What, what's the matter?"
The hazy rain and fog blurred Luo Chen's vision.
Although the person in front of him was more than 1.8 meters tall, his figure was thinner and weaker than his.
When running towards him in a hurry, he didn't pay attention to his feet, stumbled over a stone, and almost fell to the ground.
That handsome face blushed, and he quickly stabilized his mind and stood up.
Luo Chen pursed his thin lips, and quietly withdrew his subconsciously extended hand.
When he spoke again, his voice was tinged with the coolness of rain: "I have made it very clear just now - what belongs to me, I will not give up."
After receiving Jiang Yan's call, he had originally made up his mind not to go.
He no longer has a father, so what does Jiang Zhengming's life and death have to do with him
But somehow, by mistake, he came to the hospital.
When Jiang Zhengming said that he would give him an inheritance, he wanted to throw those things in his face, and then tell him that he didn't bother to take things from the Jiang family.
But thinking of Pei Jingshu, he gave up his mind again.
This originally belonged to him and Luo Xueyi, why didn't he want it? Luo Xueyi spent the most difficult years with Jiang Zhengming, what did Pei Jingshu do
As for Jiang Yan—
After all, he is Pei Jingshu's son.
Coming to him now is nothing more than pleading for Pei Jingshu and trying to get something from him.
Luo Chen didn't want to think about it.
He sneered, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or something else.
However, Jiang Yan shook his head and looked at him with wide eyes: "Luo Chen, I didn't mean that, I, I came to give you an umbrella. The rain is getting heavier, and you will get sick if you don't use an umbrella." —”
Looking at the umbrella handed over, Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the days when Jiang Yan took care of him when he had stomach problems.
The next second, he pursed his lips again, and said coldly, "No need."
His tone made Jiang Yan tremble, and the circles of his eyes immediately turned red.
The long and thick eyelashes were like two black fans, barely hanging down, covering the eyes below. It is covered with crystal drops of water, and I don't know if it is rain or tears.
Luo Chen glanced away as if he was burning, and turned to leave.
The moment he lifted his foot, he was hugged tightly by the person behind him.
Luo Chen trembled.
"Let go." He said coldly.
Jiang Yan's voice trembled like fallen leaves in the wind.
"No, I don't want to..."
The arms around his waist were slender and thin, with no muscles. As long as Luo Chen uses a little force, he can easily break free from the shackles.
But he didn't.
"Luo Chen, you are my father's only biological son. Everything in the Jiang family should belong to you. I will persuade my mother not to take a single cent of the Jiang family. What my mother did back then... she really I'm sorry you mother and son, I apologize to you on her behalf—”
"Luo Chen, I'm sorry."
"Also, Luo Chen, when we first met, I really didn't know who you were... I never thought of teasing you, and I never lied about my feelings for you."