Chapter 177
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But Xuxu was drained, and no matter how gentle he was, her heart had already turned cold .
Xuxu cried for the longest time until her voice had gone hoarse .
She had never cried like this before . Not even when he appeared in front of her holding Fang Jiayin's hand all those years ago . Even when she was utterly heartbroken and anguished, she had never cried like she did today .
It's just as she said; it didn't matter if he didn't like her but he shouldn't trample on her love for him in this way .
She pushed him away and wiped her tears carelessly . She choked out the words, "I'm leaving . I'm sorry for falling asleep at the meeting today . "
Even her apology contained neither inferiority nor superiority .
All these years, she had only yielded herself to him once . She had given everything she had .
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She walked past Yan Rusheng and headed for the door .
"Wen Xuxu, I'm still single so how can you marry someone else?" Yan Rusheng grabbed her arm suddenly .
Immediately after he finished talking, he lifted her effortlessly and carried her in his arms .
Then he proceeded to the sofa with heavy footsteps .
"Yan Rusheng, what are you trying to do?! Let me go!" Xuxu cried as she struggled to escape from him, her punches landing wildly on Yan Rusheng's body .
He threw her on the sofa and in the next second, he pressed his whole body down on hers to restrain her .
Xuxu yelled at him, "Yan Rusheng, you're a b*stard . . . you . . . "
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Yan Rusheng cupped her face with his hands, harshly sealing her lips with dominance . A bloody and salty taste spread their mouths .
One of them had cut their lips .
Her body was so soft and how he wished he could bury her inside him . Then she would belong to no one else but him after that .
Xuxu desperately tugged at his back and shirt . Muffled sounds of protest escaped her mouth .
She looked at the man wrapped around her . He seemed more like a vicious beast, and her tears began rolling down again .
Slap!
This slap had landed forcefully on Yan Rusheng's face with all the strength she could muster .
It contained her years of hate and love for him .
The crisp ringing sound of the slap, accompanied by the stinging pain, brought Yan Rusheng back to his senses and jolted him out of his irrationality .
He jerked his head back violently, and there were shock and panic in his eyes . He looked at the woman lying beneath him; she was sobbing uncontrollably .
The lights suddenly switched on .
Wen Xuxu was completely in tears, and her eyes were red and swollen . Her lips were bleeding .
She stared at him with cold bitterness and despair .
Yan Rusheng felt like his heart had been ruthlessly whipped and was momentarily stunned . He hastily wiped away her tears . "Wen Xuxu . . . "
He wanted to say, "Wen Xuxu, don't marry Jiang Zhuoheng . " But Xuxu didn't give him the chance to continue .
"Fang Jiayin isn't the only woman in this world . To all the women that you don't love, you should have treated them and me with some basic respect," she told him hoarsely . Her voice and expression were devoid of any warmth .
She shoved him aside and sat up . Yan Rusheng sat beside her with his elbows on his lap . He lowered his head, and he seemed visibly battered .
Xuxu glanced at him sideways . "You might be willing to wait for Fang Jiayin, but I . . . I won't wait with you anymore . "
After saying her piece, she turned to leave .
"Wen Xuxu, most of the cancer patients are diagnosed only in the final stages . "
When Xuxu heard Yan Rusheng mumbling behind her, she hesitated briefly before leaving with determination .