The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories
Chapter 1100 - 1120: From This Day On, Nan Mo Ceases to Exist
Liang Shaochen looked at her in disbelief, his mind echoing with her harsh words like a thunderclap.
The handsome face gradually turned pale.
His whole body stiffened there, like a puppet.
His pupils were bloodshot, staring at her fiercely, as if wanting to bore a hole through her face.
Xia Xiaonuan bit her lower lip, "Shaochen, I’m begging you..."
"Enough!" Liang Shaochen suddenly shouted, cutting her off.
Xia Xiaonuan’s expression changed, she nervously took a step back.
Before she came here, she had thought for a long time.
She originally didn’t want to say such hurtful words to Nan Mo, because she knew every word could be like a knife, cutting across his heart.
But she had to say it.
Today, Liang Shaochen could call her, ask her out.
Tomorrow, he might do it again.
If one day, he really provokes Nangong Yaoling...
She already carried enough on her shoulders, the last thing she wanted was for Nan Mo to get hurt.
Because to her, everyone else might be family, might be enemies. But there was no one she cared for more deeply than Nan Mo.
To her, Nan Mo was even closer than family.
She really hoped he could be happy and joyful, hoped he could forget the past and start a new life.
"Xiaonuan... in the end, what you care about is still the status of the Nangong Family. You’re pregnant, you can finally secure your position as Young Madam Nangong, right?"
Xia Xiaonuan stood there, her heart shook.
But she didn’t speak.
"Qiqi, you’ve really changed, you’ve become so unfamiliar. How could you become like this? Is it true that, in your eyes, money and status are more important than anything else?"
Liang Shaochen trembled, his eyes reddening, asked through clenched teeth.
Xia Xiaonuan widened her eyes, looking at the man before her. If, after all, someone must cause him pain, then she would rather be the one he hates.
"Yes..." Xia Xiaonuan nodded, "I have indeed changed, but isn’t this the reality? Did you really think I would hold onto a past love and live on like that? I’m sorry, I have wronged you, Nan Mo, from today on, just forget me completely."
Liang Shaochen’s lips curled into a cold smile.
"Good... good... good..." he said three goods in a row, then nodded forcefully.
"Qiqi, I was too foolish, too naive, to really believe you would always be that simple and kind Qiqi, who belonged only to me. Indeed, I am no longer worthy of you! Rest assured, from now on, I won’t bother you again. You can fully enjoy your status as Young Madam Nangong and everything you have now!"
After saying that, Liang Shaochen turned to leave.
However, as he took a step, he stopped again.
A hand rested on his pocket, he couldn’t help but close his eyes, feeling desolate inside.
After a long time, he turned back to look at Xia Xiaonuan.
"Qiqi, can I... hold you one last time, as a farewell to Qiqi and Nan Mo, from now on, these two people will no longer exist in the world."
Xia Xiaonuan suddenly bit her lower lip tightly, tears blurring her vision.
From now on... these two people, Qiqi and Nan Mo, no longer exist in the world.
Unbeknownst to her, tiny snowflakes started drifting down from the sky, not far away, a kite still hung in the heavens, but the master’s trace could no longer be found.