Chapter 335: Chapter 335

Lu Niange’s expression turned dull instantly, as weary as could be, as lonely as could be.

He couldn’t believe it, and it seemed he couldn’t accept it, perhaps it was inconceivable to him. He shook his head, muttering, "Impossible... It shouldn’t..." Get full chapters from novel★fire.net

Impossible? It shouldn’t?

What did his words mean?

Was Ling Momo still deeply in love with him?

Undeniably, Ling Momo had initially barged into the "Imperial Palace" to push Enson down, stayed by his side as a teacher, pretending to hate yet trying to please—a series of firsts, all for Lu Niange.

This was also a thorn in Li Qingshen’s heart.

Suddenly, Li Qingshen became almost furiously embarrassed.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the second floor of the villa, at Ling Momo’s bedroom, where the curtains tightly shut, faint traces of light from a sleep lamp peeking through. His hands involuntarily clenched, the words Lu Niange had spoken today, in his eyes, had entirely become a provocation.

Li Qingshen, such a proud man, how could he possibly admit defeat?

Thus, he was determined to make Lu Niange give up, to make Lu Niange suffer!

Moreover... when Lu Niange had treated Ling Momo that way, he had already found him displeasing!

Immediately, Li Qingshen looked at Lu Niange, his tone flat yet cruelly he said, "Why not? Compared to you, who do you think a woman would choose? Besides bringing her endless trouble, what else can you give her?"

Lu Niange’s expression began to show pain, he could no longer look directly at Li Qingshen. He was right, there was no comparability between him and Li Qingshen at all, Li Qingshen could bring Ling Momo glory and aura, and him? What he truly gave her, was just one trouble after another...

Lu Niange looked like a defeated rooster, unable to utter a single word with his dim expression.

Li Qingshen glanced at Lu Niange’s ashen face, the surge of anger in his heart gradually subsiding. He calmly raised his hand and closed the villa’s door.

Lu Niange stood outside the villa door, looking at the closed door, his eyes gradually turning dry.

After a long while, he turned around and dejectedly left.

While driving down the mountain, he accidentally hit the guardrail, forcefully stepping on the brakes, his entire person blankly looking at the dark mountain, his expression utterly blank. He stiffly raised his head, made a phone call, and then sat in the car, leaning against the back of the seat, eyes closed, listening to his heart beating.

One sound after another, thumping, echoing inside the car.

He couldn’t help but close his eyes.

Then, in his mind echoed the words of Li Qingshen.

If you don’t see her, she won’t get hurt.

When had he become a burden to the girl he cherished, the girl he wished to pamper like a princess?

He had truly wanted to protect her like a treasure, yet, what had happened in the end?

The outcome was him bringing her endless grievances and pain.

He didn’t know how much time had passed when, in the distance, rescue personnel arrived, knocking on the window for a long time before Lu Niange regained his senses and pushed open the car door to get out.

Lu Niange hadn’t completely steadied himself when he saw a red Ferrari stop in front of him. The car door opened, and Jian Chenxi, with disheveled hair and in pajamas, ran out from the car. She rushed towards Lu Niange, and before she even reached his embrace, tears were already streaming down her face.