Quick Wear: The fishing beauty makes the villain obsessed

On the way home from being picked up by a lawyer.

Zhong Jiaming looked at Li Chengting with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Prince, why did you tell Yan Anxun about Luo Yi's suicide? Aren't you afraid that Yan Anxun will snatch Luo Yi from you?"

Although Zhong Jiaming didn't know what happened between Luo Yi and Yan Anxun.

But from the fact that Yan Anxun suddenly lost control and fought with Li Chengting tonight, he could see that Yan Anxun liked Luo Yi.

He couldn't quite understand why Li Chengting told Yan Anxun that Luo Yi had committed suicide when he knew that Yan Anxun liked Luo Yi.

In Zhong Jiaming's view, Li Chengting's move was tantamount to shooting himself in the foot.

What if Yan Anxun feels guilty or heartbroken after hearing about Luo Yi's suicide, and comes back to snatch Luo Yi from Li Chengting?

"Zhong Jiaming, am I afraid that Yan Anxun will snatch Luo Yi from me?" Li Chengting turned his head and glanced at Zhong Jiaming, and asked casually.

"You are not afraid, I just don't understand your purpose of doing this." Zhong Jiaming looked at Li Chengting with a smile, "How about, Prince, please tell me about it."

"I don't have any purpose. I just don't want to let Yan Anxun go so easily." Li Chengting lowered his eyes and replied expressionlessly.

Luo Yi's suicide is a hurdle that Li Chengting can never get over.

In Li Chengting's opinion, if Yan Anxun hadn't manipulated everything behind the scenes, Luo Yi wouldn't have had such a hard time in the UK.

Therefore, Yan Anxun should bear most of the responsibility for Luo Yi's suicide.

He won't let Yan Anxun go so easily.

Yan Anxun had to pay the price for causing Luo Yi to almost end up on the streets of London in the past two years.

"So, you want Yan Anxun to atone for Luo Yi's sins?" Zhong Jiaming finally figured it out, "But Prince, I always think that your approach is a bit risky.

You let Yan Anxun know that Luo Yi had committed suicide. If Yan Anxun chased Luo Yi because of this, wouldn't that be...

You have a new strong rival in love?"

"The fact that someone else is competing for me proves that I have good taste." Li Chengting smiled, "Besides, I feel so happy to let Yan Anxun see with his own eyes that Luo Yi finally chose me."

"..." Hearing this, Zhong Jiaming rolled his eyes at Li Chengting and reminded him, "Prince, you are so confident! If I remember correctly, you haven't caught up with Luo Yi yet."

Li Chengting ignored Zhong Jiaming.

Zhong Jiaming was used to fast-food love. He could fall in love with a woman after knowing her for two days, and then progress to kissing and going to bed at the speed of light.

Li Chengting respects Zhong Jiaming's lifestyle, but he and Luo Yi also have different ways of getting along.

Even though they had only kissed once and had very few physical contacts so far, he liked this way of getting along with Luo Yi.

In Li Chengting's opinion, he and Luo Yi were only one opportunity away from breaking through the paper.

He was in no hurry.

**

The next day.

Luo Yi had just finished class and walked out of the classroom, when he unexpectedly saw Yan Anxun with bruises on his face.

Luo Yi looked at Yan Anxun who was walking towards her. She frowned and was about to take a detour when Yan Anxun suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo Yi's wrist.

When Luo Yi was about to turn around to look at Yan Anxun in surprise, Yan Anxun suddenly opened his arms and held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Luo Yi, I was inconsiderate and made your life so hard in the UK these two years. I was wrong." Yan Anxun hugged Luo Yi with heartache and said with a choked voice.

Luo Yi raised his hand and tried to push Yan Anxun away.

But Yan Anxun wrapped his arms around Luo Yi tightly, apologizing to her non-stop, "Luo Yi, I'm sorry, I didn't know... I didn't expect you to be so miserable... I..."

"Is your mysophobia cured?" Seeing that she couldn't break free from Yan Anxun's arms, Luo Yi took a deep breath and asked.

Yan Anxun hugged Luo Yi tightly, and said with a choked voice: "In my heart, you are the most important. Compared with losing you, my psychological barrier is nothing..."

Last night, after hearing Li Chengting say that Luo Yi had committed suicide, Yan Anxun collapsed for a while.

He never thought that Luo Yi would commit suicide.

Yes, he had never really thought about things from her perspective over the years.

Loyi did not come to the UK voluntarily. She was just a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old when she came to the UK.

It was not easy for a girl to survive alone in a foreign country, and for his own selfish desires, he asked her uncle to cut off her living expenses, so that she had been living in a state of turmoil and panic of being without money during the two years she was in the UK.

He also told her shamelessly that he did not ignore her.

As long as she asked him, he would definitely help her.

Yan Anxun had never asked anyone for money in his life, so he could not empathize with Luo Yi when he asked him for money, so he could not understand Luo Yi's despair and humiliation.

It was not until Li Chengting said that Luo Yi had committed suicide that he suddenly realized how excessive his previous actions were.

"I'm sorry, Luo Yi, I'm sorry." Yan Anxun hugged Luo Yi and continued to confess to her, "Luo Yi, you can register in the UK when you are sixteen years old. I brought my green card and passport. Let's get married!"

As he spoke, Yan Anxun held Luo Yi's small hand, took out a diamond ring from his pocket, and was about to put it on Luo Yi's finger.

However, Keluoyi subconsciously retracted her hand under Yan Anxun's action, shook her head and refused: "Yan Anxun, don't joke, I don't want my first marriage to become a second marriage."

But Yan Anxun held Luo Yi's hand, looked at her firmly and said, "Luo Yi, I'm not kidding you, I want to marry you. Don't worry, our marriage will only be about widowhood, not divorce."

However, Luo Yi calmly shook his head and replied: "But I told you last time that I would only give you one chance, but you... refused."

"Luo Yi, can you give me another chance?" Yan Anxun looked at Luo Yi affectionately and whispered, "I am sincere this time, I..."

"Have you told your parents? Do they agree? And what about your fiancée Fang? Yan Anxun, have you dealt with everything?" Luo Yi stared into Yan Anxun's eyes and asked a series of questions.

"Luo Yi, I am the one marrying you, not them." Yan Anxun said firmly: "Fang Shuya and I have an engagement, but it is only a verbal agreement between the two families, which does not count.

As for my parents, after you marry me, we will have our own little family and you won’t need to get along with them.”

Luo Yi didn't understand why Yan Anxun suddenly proposed to her, but the moment Yan Anxun wanted to put the ring on her finger, she already had the answer in her heart.

That is, she didn't want to be Mrs. Yan.

"Yan Anxun, I don't know why you suddenly proposed to me today, but I have to tell you a fact, that is... I don't like you, and I don't want to marry you at all."