The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1251 - 1174: Not Laughing Until The End

Chapter 1251: Chapter 1174: Not Laughing Until The End

She gave him a chance, Jun Mochan knew, "trust him" carried a weighty meaning, and nobody knew that better than he did.

"Since you trust me, you should leave here right now," Jun Mochan’s tone was tinged with coldness, even his graceful eyebrows carried a sharpness.

In the past, he had only looked at his competitors like this, but now, he was looking at her that way.

Ye Ranran gave a self-deprecating smile, "I can go back, but I want her to leave right now."

Chin lifted, she watched Song Yue, like a monarch, unwilling to lose her pride even in defeat.

She was Ye Ranran, even at her poorest, she never lost her pride, and she was not about to start now.

"Ranran, you’re being too much," Jun Mochan’s tone already carried anger.

Ye Ranran laughed as if she was delighted, laughter resonating in her chest, "Is this too much? Have I not done even worse things? You’ve seen them with your own eyes, haven’t you?"

Like when she had locked Ye Tianjiao in a psychiatric hospital, or when she had driven Xu Zi to death, or even when she had slaughtered an entire family.

He knew all of these things, didn’t he?

And now, she hadn’t really done anything, and it was too much?

Oh, that’s not right, she had injured Song Yue, so was he feeling sorry for her?

Jun Mochan didn’t want to talk to her anymore. He said to Ah Bo, "Take the madam back."

"I’ll say it one more time, give me an explanation," Ye Ranran demanded, staring at him.

Even now, she still trusted him, just as she trusted her own heart. Even if eyes and words could deceive, the heart would never deceive itself.

Jun Mochan pressed his lips together, said nothing, and Ye Ranran quietly waited for him.

One minute, two minutes... quickly, five minutes passed.

"I hurt, Mo Han," Song Yue called out in pain from his embrace, her voice like a cat’s, very irritating.

"I’ll take you to the hospital," Jun Mochan picked up Song Yue.

"Don’t bother explaining now or ever," a sentence wafted to Jun Mochan’s ears as he crossed paths with Ye Ranran.

Jun Mochan almost wanted to drop Song Yue immediately and run over to explain everything rashly, but he couldn’t.

Ye Ranran watched him quickly walk by without even pausing.

Since falling ill, she occasionally hallucinated, and her eyesight wasn’t reliable, but somehow, she could clearly see Jun Mochan’s expression and eyes this time.

There was no affection, no tenderness, and she wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but she thought she saw disgust.

Past and present overlapped.

In her mind, Xu Zi’s words faintly echoed, "Ye Ranran, I really want to see how long you can keep smiling."

So, she really couldn’t smile till the end.

Ye Ranran gave a soft laugh.

"Ran... Ranran?" Fan Rou tentatively called out to her.

"Let’s go," Ye Ranran turned and walked away.

"Where are we going now?" Fan Rou walked beside her.

Where to go? She had no idea where to go.

The world was vast, and she was all alone, not knowing where to go.

"I’m going back, you should go back too," Ye Ranran walked ahead.

Fan Rou followed her every step.

Crossing the street, Ye Ranran entered a flower shop, bought a bouquet, then got into the car.

She had driven there herself.

Fan Rou stood in front of the car.

Ye Ranran didn’t look at her, opened the car door, and got in, "Do you want me to take you back?"