C18 I Am Not Allowed

Back in the room, everything was so lonely. Lin Han'er suddenly felt very tired. She walked to the bedside and leaned on it. The soft bed gave her an illusory feeling, as if she had fallen into a cloud and was unable to struggle free from this encirclement.

"Dong Dong …" A knock on the door pulled her back from her thoughts. Her heart suddenly sped up a few times. Lin Han'er sat up on the bed and fell into a trance for a moment …

Who? Xing Moyang?

He swallowed his saliva and walked to the door slowly. His cold hands paused on the doorknob for a few seconds. He opened the door only when the knocking became urgent.

"Han'er …" The haggard Du Sheng looked at Lin Han'er in front of him. Seeing the sudden sense of loss in her eyes, his heart ached.

"Jin …" "Promotions..." Lin Han'er's voice trembled slightly when she saw Du Xiangyang's promotion. Thinking that he must have come to scold her, he turned away guiltily and watched as Du Sheng walked into the house with heavy steps.

"Han, you …" Are you all right? "

Du Sheng didn't know what to say. Ever since he found out the truth of the matter, he never went to see Lin Han'er again. However, seeing Xing Moyang hold her hand in front of the crowd today, the jealousy that had been suppressed finally exploded. Only now did he realize that he still loved this woman. A woman who no longer belonged to him.

The water in Lin Han'er's eyes thickened. If it were said that Du Xiangyang wasn't the type of person who loved to ascend to the next rank, then the two of them had after all been in love for several years. If it weren't for Xing Mo Yang's sudden appearance, they might have gotten married. But now that she was an unclean person, even if Du Xiangyang didn't suggest anything, her heart wouldn't be at ease.

Smiling faintly, Lin Han'er did her best to keep the tears from flowing out of her eyes.

"Very good." Lin Han'er turned around, unwilling to look at Du Sheng behind her.

Du Sheng knew that Lin Han'er wasn't easy to deal with, even though she was holding herself back. However, he could still see the pain in her heart from her slightly trembling shoulder. Perhaps Xing Mo Yang had forced him to do this, and Lin Han'er hadn't been the one to do it.

"Han, I want to know if you still love me?"

The waiting time was a long one. He waited for Lin Han'er's reply, which changed from one second to two seconds, from two seconds to one minute.

Lin Han'er didn't know what to say. She just turned around so he could see the tears on her face.

"No need to say anymore, I know." Du Sheng was someone who understood Lin Han'er. It was impossible for them to not know her personality after spending a few years together. A girl who was unwilling to say anything and had her words hidden in her eyes.

Lin Han'er faintly smiled, feeling that she hadn't fallen for the wrong person.

"Han'er …" Once Du Sheng said this, he rushed to Lin Han'er's side and tightly hugged this ice-cold woman who still had a very weak heart.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

Xing Mo Yang didn't know what was wrong with him. He wanted to see Lin Han'er so much, but when he arrived at her room with an excited heart and pushed open the door, what he saw instead was a warm sight.

He should be happy, because Lin Han'er's actions further stimulated his heart, which he wanted to destroy. However, why did the idea of revenge become so bitter?

"Xing …" "Mister Xing." Facing the door, Lin Han'er who was embracing Du Xiangyang and the smiling Xing Family clansman, she couldn't help but let go of the person holding her.

When Du Sheng heard Lin Han'er's words, his body went silent for a moment. Then he turned around with a smile, looking at the similarly smiling Xing Mo Yang with the gaze of a victor.

What a harsh and cold way to address him. Xing Mo Yang felt something break into his heart. Yes, that was the soul of vengeance and hatred.

"Snowflake, come here." Extending his hand, Xing Mo and Yang Xie smiled at the two in front of them.

Lin Han'er didn't know what to do. She only knew that the current Xing Mo Yang had lost all reason. All he wanted was to humiliate her in front of Du Sheng.

"Come here." Xing Mo Yang's voice became abnormally grim. He watched as Lin Han'er became more and more illusory. In the end, she actually personally walked over and pulled the person he wanted to kill into her arms.

"Let go …" Lin Han'er resisted Xing Mo Yang. She had just obtained Du Sheng's forgiveness and no longer wished to have anything to do with him. Even though his identity as his bodyguard couldn't be removed, he didn't want to make his beloved Du Xiangyang sad again.

However … Why did he feel a sense of relief when he left Du Xiangyang's side?

"Please let Han'er go." Du Sheng grabbed Lin Han'er's right hand and placed her between the two of them. He stared coldly at Xing Mo Yang without a hint of fear.

As the three of them stood there in a deadlock, Lin Han'er sat in the middle. Suddenly, she thought of how Xing Mo Yang had humiliated her and bullied her in the past. She viciously grabbed her left hand.

This was Xing Mo Yang's first thought that something had gone out of his control. She watched as Lin Han'er pulled her hand away, watched her suddenly appear in a blissful smile. Finally … He was determined to ignore this repulsive feeling and take revenge on this woman until she died.

"Please leave my room." Lin Han'er coldly said.

Xing Mo Yang turned and left. His back seemed determined. Suddenly, he felt like the two of them had been very close before, but … In the end, he was still enlightened after a round of revenge.

"Han'er, let's forget about the past and get back together!" Du Sheng turned Lin Han'er's pale face back to his own, and emotionally said these words to her.

The corner of Lin Han'er's mouth hooked into a smile as she looked at Du Sheng. Then she rested her head on his shoulder and lightly nodded. However, at the place where Du Sheng couldn't see, his smile began to turn bitter.

"..."

In the dim bar, everyone came to get drunk with their own motives. Within a room that was surrounded by crystal lamps, several different colored cocktails were placed on the table. They were competing to bloom, waiting for their owner to taste them. It was as if Xing Moyang were a woman sitting on a sofa, waiting for her to cry out.

"Director Xing doesn't seem to come here often. Look …" We sisters have been waiting for a long time, but you didn't call for us. "

Xing Mo Yang ignored the voice that suddenly rang out beside him, his gaze focused solely on the red wine in front of him. Suddenly, Lin Han'er's ice-cold yet heart-moving face appeared amidst the swaying red figure. For a moment, thick anger welled up within him.

"Why isn't Director Xing saying anything?" The wine lady at the bar didn't want to let go of the rich Xing Mo Yang. She only felt that his coldness was a sign of dignity. In their eyes, no matter how noble a man was, he wouldn't be able to withstand an attack from a woman. Ignoring the anger emanating from Xing Moyang's body, Qin Lie stuck close to them one by one.

"Scram …"

The cold voice caused the surrounding women to stop for a moment, but after a few seconds, they all leaned back.

"Why can't we understand what Director Xing is saying?" The woman in the lead approached with a delicate smile. She didn't take Xing Moyang's anger seriously at all.

"Scram for me …"

Xing Moyang suddenly roared. His entire body no longer radiated cold anger, but rather a call to death from the depths of hell.

"Hmph, what's so great about that." The woman in the lead stood up without a care and led her group of sisters, preparing to leave. However, it seemed as if Xing Mo Yang didn't want her to leave. He was holding her hand tightly.

After drinking too much, Xing Moyang suddenly felt as if this woman was Lin Han'er. She carried a hint of icy coldness within her. Clutching her hand, he didn't want her to leave.

"Hehe, like I said, Director Xing isn't willing to part with us. What's the point?" The woman no longer had the disdainful look on her face. Just as she was about to approach Xing Mo Yang, she suddenly stopped in her tracks once more.

Xing Moyang instantly became much more clear-headed. He discovered that the person in front of him resembled Lin Han'er for only a brief moment, but … Not after all.

None of the surrounding women dared to offend Xing Mo Yang. After all, the most powerful force in this city was the Xing Family. It was the Xing Family that could cause an earthquake just by walking around in the city.

Under Xing Moyang's dark gaze, the women all left one by one.

There seemed to be explosive music playing inside the private room, but Xing Moyang had truly drunk too much. His vision began to blur.

He took out the phone in his pocket and randomly dialed a number with trembling hands. He didn't know who it was. However, he knew that this person must be the one in his heart.

A black figure suddenly appeared in his blurry vision. The smile on Xing Moyang's face blossomed in the flickering light.

"..."

After Xing Moyang left, Lin Han'er and Du Xiangyang chatted for several hours. Originally, the two had wanted to go for a walk, but Xing Xuanru's cute spirit had suddenly appeared and pulled Du Xiangyang away. It seemed like there was something very important to do.

She believed in Du's promotion, so she was relieved to have him leave with another woman.

Right at this moment, the phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated. Lin Han'er looked at the familiar phone number on the screen, her brows knitted together.

After answering the phone, Xing Moyang's blurry voice came from inside the phone. It sounded like pieces of broken stars, but he knew exactly where he was as he drove quickly towards the bar he was at.

The moment she opened the door of the room where Xing Moyang was staying, the man inside who was completely drunk caused her heart to ache uncontrollably.

"Mister Xing …" As she watched him stand up from the ground and hug her, his ice-cold aura suddenly took over her lips.

"Don't be like this …" Lin Han'er pushed the intoxicated Xing Mo Yang aside. She saw that his smile turned into a sinister chuckle in the private room. In the end, he was left standing in his original spot, swaying like a lily in the night, wantonly torn apart by the wind.