C9 The past will Eventually Pass

"Sometimes I'm afraid you're going." Ouyang Min Hua buried his head in her neck like a eager child.

Murong Wanyuan didn't move, but allowed him to lean on her. Her small hand plucked a petal, and she put it on her nose to gently sniff at it.

"Alright, Secretary Zhou is just setting you up. It's getting late, so I should leave now." Murong Wan Yuan looked at his immersed appearance and said with a bit of indifference. She couldn't bear to let him indulge in such a scene.

Love was something that could easily hurt a person's heart. It was impossible for him to be with her, but it was impossible.

"Can't I stay?" Ouyang Min Hua watched as Murong Wan Yuan pushed him away. He held her hand tightly. His hands were trembling with nervousness, and his expression changed greatly because of her.

Her expression could directly affect his mood. Right now, Murong Wan Yuan was becoming more and more important in his heart. He always told himself that he would take her away when he was done with things, but the more time passed, the more he found himself walking away from her, to the point where he could no longer hold on to her.

Murong Wanyuan turned her head away, unable to bear for him to see the tears rolling in her eyes. She smiled lightly and secretly wiped them away with her hand.

"Stop talking." Murong Wanyuan did her best to suppress her emotions as she strode back to the sofa. She extended her hand to pick up her bag, but he beat her to it. He held her hand to stop her from taking the bag.

He tried not to let her know, but his hands betrayed him.

"I won't let you leave. I will compensate you for the harm you have done." Ouyang Min Hua said seriously. He believed that he could change her, because he knew that other than Murong Wan Yuan, no one else in this world could enter his heart.

"Compensate? Wipe out my memories?" Murong Wanyuan smiled lightly. Actually, what she wanted was not this, but to not be able to get over that hurdle in her heart.

There were some things that she did not understand. What Mr. Chen said to her was still echoing in her ears. She had to find out.

She had to find Li Xiao and rescue her, so she had to clearly ask what was going on. If it was really as they said, and Li Xiao kept deceiving her, then Murong Wan Yuan would return the company to her, disappear on her own, and never come back here again.

When Ouyang Min saw that Murong Wanyuan really wanted to leave, he panicked a little. He wanted to keep her, but he couldn't find any reason or excuse to do so. He, who had always been a genius, discovered that in front of Murong Wan Yuan, he was nothing.

"Let's start over. I'll help you get to Li Xiao. I'll let her go. Forgive her. I won't take revenge on her for killing my mother." Ouyang Min Hua's voice was a bit shaky, but his tone was very firm. Seeing that Murong Wan Yuan didn't respond, he tightly hugged her, afraid that she would really leave.

Looking at his serious expression, she knew that if she didn't forgive him, then she wouldn't be human anymore. He had given up everything for her, including her hatred.

Yuan Fan, Zhao Fei; their target was her. As for Li Xiao and Murong Yuanhao, she still couldn't figure them out, nor could she find them. Murong Wan Yuan had a vague feeling of unease in her heart. Ouyang Min Hua's father, Ouyang Kai Feng. He had been too quiet recently. Now that she thought about it, she felt a little scared.

These people seemed to be secretly staring at her. Murong Wan Yuan had no choice but to pay attention to the situation, but she didn't dare to tell him these thoughts. She didn't want him to get involved again, and now that he told her this, she was very happy, but she couldn't show it.

He looked at Ouyang Min Hua with a pained expression. Hearing the sound of his heartbeat, Murong Wan Yuan really wanted to hug him tightly, but she couldn't.

"Murong Wan, your heart … Is there really no me? " Ouyang Min Hua pushed Murong Wan away and took a step back. He looked at her seriously with an injured expression.

Why did he feel like he was being toyed with? Murong Wan Yuan had never been serious towards him before. She hadn't forgiven him for her ruthlessness in the past few days, even though he had been mistaken.

Murong Wanyuan didn't say anything. She sniffed and allowed the tears to roll in her eyes. However, she still forced herself to push them back.

"Ouyang Min Hua, you're thinking too much." Murong Wan Yuan chuckled lightly. She smiled at the sofa, her small hands tightly holding onto the armrest of the sofa, trying her best to control her emotions so that he wouldn't see through her.

All she had learned in the past few days was to endure. Learn how to control your emotions, learn not to give up everything because of a moment of excitement.

The situation now was too complicated, so Murong Wanyuan had no choice but to do so. It was as if he felt that there was a huge trap waiting for him, whether she left or not. Now, it was no longer up to her.

"Is that so? Is that true? Murong Wan Yuan, am I really that f * cking despicable? Am I really that unworthy of your interest? Are you just going to let me play around with you and I have to constantly think of a way to make you happy? " Ouyang Min Hua shouted angrily. He didn't let go of Murong Wanyuan's arm and kept shaking her, but all he saw was a cold smile.

She shrugged her shoulders and slapped his palms away. She looked at him with a pained expression, but when he looked at her, she immediately restrained herself.

Only when she sat on the sofa and leaned against the edge of the sofa did she realize that she could control her emotions. She kept taking deep breaths and drank the whole bottle of red wine, causing the bitter taste of the wine to spread in her mouth.

"I said bring her back to you. It's between us. Can we get a hook?" Ouyang Min looked at her silent appearance. He did not know what to do, so he allowed Murong Wan Yuan to speak to him.

Now that he was with her, she no longer looked at him directly. It was just like back then when she was reluctant to part with him. He had used her. Was this some sort of retribution from the heavens?

"Too late." Murong Wanyuan shook her head in some pain and put her hand on her forehead to cover her face. She didn't want him to see her like this.

Her heart was in such pain that even her breathing hurt.

"Why aren't you coming down? Is Secretary Zhou in a serious condition?" Secretary Zhou was currently on the second floor, along with Doctor Chen. They had been inside for more than an hour and had yet to go downstairs.

If she didn't want to talk about her personal matters with Ouyang Min Hua, then she should be concerned about Secretary Zhou, right? Murong Wan Yuan thought to herself as she paced back and forth. At this time, a servant walked up to them and helped them clean up the table. He changed some snacks and fruits, placed them on top of the table, and even brought the tea that he had just brewed.

"Don't change the subject." Seeing that Murong Wan Yuan wanted to go upstairs, Ouyang Min Hua grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace.

Seeing her evade, he was even more anxious. He wished he could ask her if she really wanted to do this to him. She had already given in, but Murong Wanyuan was still so persistent and refused to forgive her.

"She's acting like this because of me. It's natural for me to care about her. Besides, you don't have to care about me. Actually … A few days ago you said that you would let me go and we would settle things here. Now that you think about it, you should be able to do it. There are countless women by your side, which one of them isn't stronger than me, Murong Wan Yuan? Moreover, you must know how to cherish the marriage between you and Zi Jing. " Leaning against his chest, Murong Wan could smell the faint scent of ancient dragon perfume emitting from his body. She took a deep breath and didn't rush to push him away. This familiar feeling made her feel a lot more at ease.

He reached out and held her tightly, feeling her in his embrace. He didn't say anything else. When the servants saw this, they all quietly retreated to the side. No one else entered the mansion. They could only quietly look at the stars in the sky, stare at their bodyguards, and pat their mosquitoes …

"I'll go up and take a look." As Murong Wan Yuan spoke, she pushed him away and headed to the second floor. At that moment, she saw a servant carrying something as he walked up. Murong Wan Yuan slightly tilted her head and saw that it seemed to be her picture.

Just as the servant was about to cross paths with her, Murong Wanyuan hurriedly called out to her. "What's that in your hand?"

That servant didn't seem to expect Murong Wan Yuan to call her. She was slightly startled and couldn't help but hand the item in her hand to Murong Wan Yuan.

She took it and saw that it was her own photos. If she remembered correctly, these photos were all on the headboard of Ouyang Min Hua's bedroom. How could they be in the hands of a servant?

"What's wrong with this picture? You want to throw it away? " Her eyes were filled with disappointment. Although she had never expected him to clean up his things so quickly, it was understandable that he would throw them away if they weren't together.

Looking at the photo, Murong Wanyuan gently caressed the top of it. One corner was pierced by the glass, and when she touched it, her fingers were pricked by the glass. Fresh blood dripped onto the picture, making it even more blurry.

"Miss Murong, how are you? I'll call the doctor. " The servant was shocked. Seeing that Murong Wan Yuan's finger was bleeding, his first reaction was to find a doctor for her. He was afraid that if things went wrong, he would be scolded by Ouyang Min Hua.

Murong Wanyuan extended his hand to hold her arm and lightly shook his head. Compared to the injuries on her body, the injuries on his finger were nothing. It wasn't worth mentioning.

"It's fine, are we going to clean this up? Then, can I take my other things with me? " What she cared about was her own possessions, but after thinking about it, she had nothing here. She had used it before, and had worn it all because Ouyang Min Hua had bought it for her.

The servant was obviously frightened by the fact that Murong Wan Yuan was injured. He could not recover his wits, and after hearing her words, he looked even more confused. "Miss Murong, your things have always been placed in the master bedroom. Mister Ouyang said that things should not be touched, and it should be left as it was before. However, this photo …"

As she was speaking, she suddenly realized that she couldn't say anything more. Murong Wan Yuan had returned. If she found out that LSLK had been here, what would happen? She seemed to have sobered up and didn't dare to speak anymore. She stood there like a person who had done something wrong. She lowered her head and rubbed her small hands.