Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"Is it because of what they said?"

"Qi Yan, I'm not crazy, I'm not... Don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of me..."

Shen Rao kept murmuring these words, as if he was in some kind of panic.

Tears welled up in his black eyes, blurring his vision.

Qi Yan's face also became blurry, which made him even more uneasy. He kept repeating that she should not be afraid.

He can ignore all the strange looks, comments and abuse from the outside world.

But he was extremely sensitive to Qi Yan and could not bear even the slightest disgust or fear from her.

Although he knew it subconsciously, Qi Yan would not be afraid of these.

But he still couldn't bear it...

The hot tears flowed down Shen Rao's cheeks and fell into her palms, burning into her heart, scalding her fingertips and slowing her breathing.

In front of Qi Yan, Shen Rao was as fragile as a porcelain doll. If she was not careful, he would break and she would shed bitter tears.

She frowned slightly and wiped his tears with her fingers.

"Why are you crying again?"

"you dislike me?"

His voice was choked with sobs, and his tears flowed like a faucet, unable to be stopped.

Qi Yan panicked and hurriedly helped him wipe it.

Looking at his red eyes, she said helplessly.

"I'm not afraid of you, nor do I dislike you."

Her voice was soft, as if she was coaxing a child.

Qi Yan wiped the tear stains from his face.

She secretly complained in her heart that Shen Rao was not the prince at all, he was clearly the little princess of the Shen family.

Crybaby, awkward and squeamish.

Shen Rao let her fiddle with his face, raised his eyelids to look at her, and repeated it again.

"I'm not crazy, don't be afraid of me."

"You are not crazy. I am not afraid of you."

After saying that, she let go of him and tilted her head, her voice calm and sincere.

"You didn't hear what I just said. Don't do it next time. Let me do it."

"Shen Rao, I have given you special privileges. You can use them anytime and order me around at any time."

As she spoke, she held up Shen Rao's hand and lowered her eyes.

"Don't get your hands dirty."

"..."

Shen Rao froze and looked over blankly.

Qi Yan put the handle of the sharp blade into his hand again and let him use it at will.

Trying hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart, he pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.

He covered half of his face with one hand and whispered in a voice that sounded as if he was complaining or sad.

"Qi Yan, if you do this, I will become greedy."

When I am gazed at by those clear eyes, I always can't help but fall into them and want to indulge in them forever.

Even if I drown, there is no recovery.

This feeling grew day by day, and now Qi Yan still spoiled him, worried about him, and stood up for him.

Shen Rao was afraid that he would do something extreme again.

He controlled his heartbeat.

But even if Qi Yan did nothing and just stood there, it would be enough for him to fall in love with her a thousand times.

Shen Rao smiled bitterly.

What a jerk.

Qi Yan felt a little nervous when she saw his miserable appearance.

"Shen Rao, you can be greedy, what do you want?"

Shen Rao thought it was ridiculous: "Don't you know what I want?"

"I want you."

"..."

Qi Yan lowered his head and said nothing.

His heart continued to fall, and he felt nauseous and painful due to the weightlessness.

After a while, Qi Yan raised her head and looked at him.

"It's impossible for us. I'm sorry for agreeing to date you three years ago. Now I don't want to lie to you. You deserve a more normal life and love. A life with me is not what you want."

"Why isn't it possible?"

"How do you know that's not what I want?"

Shen Rao suppressed the irritability in his chest, and veins bulged on his forehead.

The words he spoke were not loud.

They all told him that it was impossible for him and Qi Yan to be together.

But no one told him why?

Why on earth?

Qi Yan opened her lips and then closed them again.

Maybe I felt it was a bit cruel and didn't have the heart to say it.

"Do we have any deep hatred?"

Shen Rao looked at her embarrassed expression and asked tentatively.

Old Madam Shen was very open-minded towards Shen Rao. She did not force a marriage or look at his family background.

She would object, saying that they were not a good match and that there was something weird about the couple.

Qi Yan looked up in surprise.

"Why would you think that? There is no such thing."

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then became even more confused.

"Why? You have to let me die knowingly."

Qi Yan didn't know what to say.

After a long time, she pointed at Shen Rao and then at herself.

"Our backgrounds are too different. Even if we were together, I would not stay in the imperial capital, and the Shen family is in the imperial capital. Are you going to follow me?"

"I'll go with you."

Shen Rao answered without hesitation.

Qi Yan choked, the rest of the words stuck in her throat.

"...You can't go with me. You are the heir of the Shen family. You can't abandon everything you are familiar with and gamble on a future you have never seen or even imagined."

"Similarly, I have my own path. I will not give up everything for you and stay in the imperial capital. You and I both have our own lives to live, and feelings are not an option. Try to let go. There are more paths that are beneficial to you."

For example, he is now using her to make profits for himself.

Qi Yan was making sense again.

But these principles are like playing the lute to a cow for a top love-minded person like Shen Rao.

"You are my must-choose."

"I am willing to give up everything. That is my choice. I am willing to take the risk. You can't not even give me the chance to choose."

"Qi Yan, you can't be nice to me anymore and abandon me again. This is too cruel."

Shen Rao lowered his eyebrows and his voice was choked.

Qi Yan is a very nice person.

It was because it was so good that she broke the truth down and explained it to him.

She didn't want to betray people, nor did she want to give in.

Qi Yan bit the soft flesh between his cheeks, feeling a little depressed.

Taking a deep breath, she probably gave all her patience in this life to Shen Rao.

Seeing that he couldn't convince her, he had to take out a big bag from the back and pass it over.

"It's for you, too."

After saying that, he started the car without making any more noise.

Shen Rao looked at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, and then at the bag of property deeds.

The sour mood becomes complicated.

There are three courtyard houses worth hundreds of millions of yuan, five villas within the third ring road of the imperial capital, five villas in the suburbs, and ten properties scattered in the urban areas of several other provincial capitals.

Below is a row of the latest car keys from top luxury car brands. At a glance, there are ten of them.

This heavy bag roughly weighs several billion.

Shen Rao: “…”

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qi Yan looked straight ahead and turned the steering wheel.

"Which country do you like the house in? Can you tell me? Otherwise, I will give you a house in the capital of any popular country?"

"..."

"Or do you have other hobbies? You can tell me if there are any new projects you want to do. Although I don't know how to do business, I can invest in you."

When thinking about preparing all these, Bai Ya complained about her, what kind of expert in giving away houses.

She tried to make amends.

Shen Rao remained silent, clutching the bag in his hand and pursing his lips.

After a while, he said stiffly: "You are not with me, but you still give me so many things?"

This time there is no room for refusal, the house and the car are all under his name.