C375 Waiting for the Right Person

"Xiao Yichen, let me go! Let me go!" Pei Luoluo tried to pat Xiao Yichen's back to let go of her, but Xiao Yichen only relaxed a little and did not have any intention of letting go.

"Sorry, Luo Luo." Xiao Yichen's hoarse voice seemed to be stuck in his throat. When he said it, he realized that he could not say a complete sentence.

Yes, he knew that Pei Luoluo had met with Zhao Haoxun. He had also received a call from Zhao Haoxun not long ago. No, it should be Xiao Yimo. He told Pei Luoluo all the truth. He told Pei Luoluo everything.

At that moment, he panicked. He had never been so frightened that he wanted to crush his heart with a sharp knife. She had no time to care about her work. She did not have time to consider the importance of the last procedure of the acquisition tomorrow. He only knew that if he was a little later, he would lose Pei Luoluo completely.

Even so, the moment Xiao Yichen barged into the door and looked into Pei Luoluo's eyes, he could still see a trace of confusion and indifference. He was like a stranger, but also very familiar.

"Xiao Yichen, I take back what I said today." Pei Luoluo said with a cold tone, as if she did not want to lose heart.

Only she knew that her heart seemed to have been hollowed out. It was empty, without Luo Luo's senses, without any heartache, and even... all blank.

The meaning in her words was clear. However, she wanted to take back what she said today about marrying me, Xiao Yichen. It also meant that he and Pei Luoluo could come to an end at any time. When he heard this, how could Xiao Yichen not be anxious and angry? But he could not be angry and could not be angry. He could only hate the pain of eating his own fruit.

However, those hands that hugged Pei Luoluo tightly could not help but clench her clothes and fiercely frown. This was the only way he could vent at this moment.

"Let's go home." Xiao Yichen did not agree with Pei Luoluo's words. The topic that he could not argue with was wrong no matter how he said it. The more he said it, the more unreliable it became.

Instead of that, he might as well change his method or avoid talking about it.

Perhaps she was really tired, or perhaps Pei Luoluo did not want to argue with him even if she had half of her strength. Before she left, she did not say another word and quietly followed Xiao Yichen into the car.

Silence was the most fatal weapon, and the person who hurt the most was also the person she cared about the most. Just like Pei Luoluo's silent silence right now, the one who felt the most pain and heartache was Xiao Yichen.

Pei Luoluo returned home and went straight back to her bedroom without saying a word. The layout of the room was according to the Junyi World's style. Pei Luoluo was nostalgic about the old. But this time, the third floor was the French style that Pei Luoluo liked. It was bright and warm. It was full of romance.

However, Pei Luoluo had only been there once and had never gone up again. Now, Xiao Yichen stood alone on the balcony on the third floor and looked at the peonies planted in the garden. She suddenly remembered that day when she was on the second floor of the villa, staring blankly at Pei Luoluo's side profile.

As he thought about it, Xiao Yichen took out his phone and opened the photo saved in the album. The side profile of the smiling woman beside the peonies fell into his eyes and flowed into his heart.

When Pei Luoluo left to wait, Zhao Haoxun was actually sitting in the office, staring at the surveillance camera in a daze. It was only when Xiao Yichen rushed into the coffee shop in a hurry and brought Pei Luoluo out that there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

"Director Zhao." Someone knocked on the office door, interrupting Zhao Haoxun's thoughts.

Tang Tian walked in with a pile of documents in her hands. She looked a little clumsy. Zhao Haoxun frowned slightly and looked at her slightly bulging belly. He was a little unhappy. "Why are you here to work? Didn't I tell you to let Yang Yue take your hand?"

Tang Tian smiled shyly and put the documents on the desk before answering slowly, "I am here today to do the final handover. Director Zhao, you have to take care of yourself in the future. Yang Yue took over very quickly and was already familiar with the accounts. I will be returning to Canada with my husband in a few days. I will treat you to a meal when I have the chance."

Once upon a time, Tang Tian only felt that she did not love anyone other than Zhao Haoxun. Later on, she realized that it was not as simple as she thought. When everyone was in love, they would feel that this person was the person they loved the most in their lives. Except for him, who might really be unable to accept others.

However, when the right person appeared at the right time, he had fallen so thoroughly. Just like the current Tang Tian, who had once silently fallen in love with Zhao Haoxun. In the end, she got to know her current husband who came to the restaurant to drink coffee by chance. Feelings were just so unbelievable. They had come so suddenly and so unblockable.

Love was like poison, it would corrode one's heart after drinking it. Love was like rich wine, and the longer it was sealed, the more intense it became.

Zhao Haoxun did not know what Tang Tian's posture seemed to remind him of. After a moment of daze, he regained consciousness. He nodded at Tang Tian and said, Take care of yourself. He did not look at her anymore.

Just like how he treated all women, he was indifferent, indifferent, and ignored them. He really didn't know if this was because of the bloodline relationship of Xiao family. At least, he couldn't see the cold feelings in Zhao Haoxun's identity.

If it wasn't for that, he would have left the best, the most precious, and the most precious things to the person he loved the most.

After Tang Tian left, Zhao Haoxun turned the surveillance camera upside down and looked at it several times. Finally, he fixed the scene at the moment when Pei Luoluo inadvertently looked in the direction of his office.

He didn't know what it felt like, but Zhao Haoxun's heart was tightly gripped in pain just like that. That kind of gaze carried a faint sense of separation and worry. There was no resentment but it was very sad.

"If you hate me, blame me, I will accept it. If you hate me, blame me, I will accept it. What I can't accept the most is the grief in your eyes. Luo Luo, what do you want me to do? I love you so much that there's no cure for it." Zhao Haoxun's fingertips lightly touched the woman on the screen, but what transmitted to him was a cold touch. It was just like his heart at this moment.

Pei Luoluo would never know. When Zhao Haoxun told her everything, still have a glimmer of hope. He hoped that she would be able to feel the last bit of emotion she had towards Xiao Yichen, even if it was mixed with her complaints towards him. She didn't want her to reconcile with Xiao Yichen.

But he had indeed done it. He had done it so that Pei Luoluo would not. At least for the time being, he wouldn't accept Xiao Yichen. But what about him? Was he doomed beyond redemption? He didn't even have a single chance. Was this what he, Xiao Yimo, wanted? Zhao Haoxun had been doing this for so many years, and this was the outcome he had gotten?

Was he willing to accept it? No, he was not willing to accept it!

Pei Luoluo spent the entire afternoon in the bedroom with her son. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she also fell asleep not long after. When she woke up, she found that there was a person sitting quietly beside the bed.

"What do you want to do?" Pei Luoluo originally wanted to ask why you are here and what you are doing here. But when the words were about to come out of her mouth, the atmosphere changed on the spot.