RPAGF Chapter 388 Mo Wanting, Please Go
Chapter 388 Mo Wanting, Please Go
Chapter 388 Mo Wanting, Please Go
An Shiyan smiled bitterly, his voice carrying a hint of bitterness: "Clear? I've done so many wrong things, how can I just be cleared like this?" He paused, a trace of deep affection in his eyes, "Wanting, I know my sins are unforgivable, but I really envy Fu Sihan. He can get your love, but unfortunately we missed it.
I looked at him, and the resentment in my heart disappeared at this moment: "An Shiyan, love is not possession, it is the wish for the other person to be happy. An Shiyan, you only remember me because of my kindness in childhood. An Shiyan, but that is not love. You thought Lin Youyou was the girl who sent you bread before,
An Shiyan's body trembled slightly, his eyes were full of confusion and shock, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were choked in his throat.
"Back then, I happened to see you starving in the corner, so I gave you the bread in my hand. Later, you recognized Lin Youyou and mistook her for me. You tried to please her in every way, but she just used you. When you saw my childhood photos, you realized that you had recognized the wrong person, and transferred your feelings for her to me." I said slowly, my tone calm, but it was like a blockbuster bomb, causing huge waves in An Shiyan's heart.
"No... Impossible..." An Shiyan muttered to himself, his eyes full of struggle, as if he was resisting this cruel truth, "How could I have been wrong all this time? Then what is the point of my persistence over the years?"
Then I looked at him and said, "Love is not about possession, but about fulfillment and wishing the other person happiness. If you really love me, you should bless me instead of imprisoning me here."
An Shiyan fell silent, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, as if lost in thought. After a long pause, he slowly spoke, "When you gave me bread as a child, I felt you were the most beautiful person in the world. From then on, I vowed to marry you. But then, I made a mistake, and when I saw you again, you were already with Fu Sihan. It felt like the only light in my life had been snatched away."
I frowned slightly, feeling a little moved, but I still said firmly, "That's all in the past. You can't live in the past forever. You still have your own life. You can start over."
An Shiyan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Start over? With my disfigured face and injured legs, who would be willing to accept me like this?"
I looked at his self-destructive appearance, and a surge of pity welled up in my heart: "Appearance is not the most important thing, what matters is your heart. If you can let go of your obsession, you will definitely find your own happiness."
An Shiyan looked at me and was silent for a long time. Finally, he said, "Wanting, go! You are right." His voice was low, with a hint of fatigue and relief, as if he had put down the huge rock that had been pressing on his heart for a long time.
I was a little surprised that he compromised so easily, but more of me was relieved, and nodded slightly: "An Shiyan, I hope you can take good care of yourself." Turning around, I quickly walked out of the room full of depression and painful memories, my steps were urgent, as if I wanted to leave the past fear and despair far behind.
I took the phone that An Shiyan had turned off and turned it on. As soon as I turned it on, I saw many missed calls from Fu Sihan. I didn't think too much about it and quickly called Fu Sihan.
At the same time, Fu Sihan was talking to Fu Mukai, "Your mom's phone is turned off, and I can't get through at all. What should I do?" At this moment, Fu Mukai checked on the computer and found that his mom's phone had a signal, so he said excitedly, "Dad, Mom's phone has a signal!"
Fu Sihan stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the flashing signal location point on the computer screen, his heart beating violently, as if it was about to burst through his chest. He grabbed the car keys and rushed out while shouting to Fu Mukai, "Mukai, you stay home, I'll go pick up Mom!
Before he could finish his words, Fu Sihan's phone rang. He frantically took out his phone and saw the words "Wanting" flashing on the screen. He almost cried with joy and quickly pressed the answer button: "Wanting! Where are you? Are you okay?"
"Han, I... I'm fine." My voice was trembling, mixed with the relief of surviving a disaster and the fear that followed. "I was locked up in a villa by An Shiyan. He didn't do anything to me, he just didn't want to give up. Come and pick me up quickly! I'll send you the location."
"Okay, baby, don't be afraid, I'll be there soon." Fu Sihan said as he started the car. The tires scraped against the ground, making a sharp sound. He sped towards the location I sent him like an arrow. His heart was in his throat and trembling all the way.
On my side, after hanging up the phone, An Shiyan came to me and said, "Wanting, I'm sorry. I didn't expect that my arrival would bring you pain. I accompanied you to wait for Fu Sihan. If he hit me, I wouldn't complain at all. It's all my fault."
On my side, after hanging up the phone, An Shiyan came to me and said, "Wanting, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that my arrival would bring you so much pain. I'll accompany you to wait for Fu Sihan. If he hits me, I won't complain at all. It's all my fault." His voice was low and full of deep guilt, and his head was lowered, not daring to look me in the eye.
I looked at him, feeling a mixture of emotions. After all they'd been through, my resentment towards him had gradually faded, replaced by a complex feeling of pity. "An Shiyan, what's past is past. I just hope you can live a good life from now on," I said softly, a hint of fatigue in my voice.
An Shiyan smiled bitterly and nodded: "I've thought a lot these days. From the time we were little until now, I've imposed my obsession on you without ever considering your feelings. I'm really sorry." Then he slowly raised his head, his eyes full of regret, "Mo Wanting, I hope you and Fu Sihan can be happy."
We waited in silence, the air frozen. The wind howled outside the villa, rattling the windows and adding to the tense and oppressive atmosphere. I don't know how long it took, but finally, the roar of a car reached my ears. My heart suddenly tightened, and I instinctively stood up.
Fu Sihan rushed in like an angry lion. His eyes quickly swept across the room. The moment he saw me, the anxiety in his eyes instantly turned into deep concern. He walked towards me quickly and hugged me tightly in his arms: "Wanting, you are finally okay. I was worried to death." His voice trembled slightly, and he held my hands extra tightly, as if he was afraid that I would disappear again.
I leaned in his warm embrace, tears welling up in my eyes. The fear and grievances of these days turned into tears of relief at this moment: "I'm fine, Han, let's go home."
At this time, Fu Sihan turned his gaze to An Shiyan, his eyes instantly ignited with anger. He suddenly let go of me, rushed towards An Shiyan, and punched him hard in the face: "You bastard, do you know how much you have made her suffer? "Do you love her? If you loved her, you wouldn't treat her like this! I don't think you know what love is. "