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C939 She Wouldn't Give up



C939 She Wouldn't Give up

3Xiong Miao waited at the entrance of the courtyard for a long time. The sun was very hot, shining on her face, arms, and strong ultraviolet rays. It illuminated her skin until it was red, but she did not care. She waited until evening.    

    

The black Maybach drove towards them under the illumination of the setting sun.    

    

It was Zhan Yeling who came back!    

    

Xiong Miao's heart tightened.    

    

The car drove to her side and did not stop. Even the window was not opened.    

    

The door to the yard had already been opened when Maybach appeared to welcome Zhan Yeling back.    

    

The black car passed by Xiong Miao and was about to drive past her.    

    

Xiong Miao quickly laid her hands on the window and ran in the car. "Yeling, can you meet me? I have something to say to you..."    

    

Zhan Yeling did not respond at all.    

    

Just now, he had seen her in the car from afar. She was wearing a white half-dress with the same color shirt. Standing at the entrance of the yard, her small figure looked thin and weak. She stood with the guards and watched as his Maybach approached.    

    

The moment she appeared in his line of sight, Zhan Yeling's heart skipped a beat. However, when he thought about her face, which was almost the same as his mother's, she was the daughter of the murderer.    

    

His heart twisted in pain and anger, and even his breathing became heavy.    

    

When the car approached her, he deliberately ignored it and drove straight inside.    

    

However, he did not expect that her body was lying on the window glass and running with the car.    

    

She even said that she wanted to see him.    

    

He had already told her not to appear in front of him in the future. Did she take his words as something she did not hear?    

    

Zhan Yeling suddenly stepped on the brakes, and Xiong Miao also stopped in her tracks.    

    

The window of the car opened, revealing Zhan Yeling's cold and handsome face. His thin lips moved. "I have nothing to say to you! You go!"    

    

He did not want to see her. The moment he saw her, he thought of the murderer and the tragic scene when his mother died.    

    

Hatred surged within his heart, making his nerves ache, unable to endure the anger.    

    

He was scared that he wouldn't be able to hold himself back and kill her!    

    

His icy cold appearance was intimidating. He spoke words without any warmth and struck Xiong Miao's heart word by word. It was incomparably heavy.    

    

Xiong Miao endured the pain in her heart and said to him, "Yeling, I have no choice in my birth. My mother did such a sinful thing. I also feel deeply guilty. You asked me to stay by your side. Help her atone for her sins, alright?"    

    

At least, don't let her be separated from the children.    

    

Zhan Yeling's lips curved into an icy arc, and his cold eyes turned red. "You can live your life with evil in your heart!"    

    

You want to stay by his side and atone for your sins? What a joke!    

    

What right did he have to let that woman who should have gone to hell get what she wanted?    

    

In this lifetime, he would never forgive Zhou Minghui and her daughter!    

    

Zhan Yeling's ruthless words made Xiong Miao's heart tremble. She wanted to say something but heard Zhan Yeling's order, "Throw her out!"    

    

The guards immediately went forward and were about to make a move.    

    

Xiong Miao was in so much pain that she wanted to die, but she calmly said, "I will go by myself..."    

    

She dragged her heavy footsteps and walked out of the courtyard.    

    

She turned around and saw the cold black Maybach driving towards the villa area like the wind.    

    

Xiong Miao's mind was filled with the scene of her getting along with Zhan Yeling a few days ago.    

    

He hugged her with his warm and wide chest and looked at the natural scenery together. He peeled the prawn for her to eat.    

    

The two of them were like an ordinary husband and wife, having simple and ordinary happiness.    

    

However, this happiness was ruthlessly broken by a letter.    

    

They had come to this point where they hated each other when they saw each other.    

    

Xiong Miao closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly.    

    

Was hatred not as important as the happiness in front of her?    

    

She would not give up!    

    


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