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Chapter 271 Moths to the flame, just for the light

Facing the deep gaze of Mr. Chen looking at him, Chen Xiaodao's heart trembled, and the fire and anger in his eyes instantly dissipated a lot.

But soon, Chen Xiaodao faced Old Chen's eyes stubbornly and shouted: "Although my grandson is unfilial, he doesn't dare to attack you. I just ask, why?"

Mr. Chen nodded and said, "I know you will definitely give up if you want a reason."

Chen Xiaodao was waiting quietly.

Mr. Chen said: "She is not suitable for you."

Chen Xiaodao shook his head: "This is not a reason."

In Chen Xiaodao's cognition and understanding, grandpa was not such an unreasonable person, not to mention that the Murong family is stronger than the Sun family, and Murong Qiuyu is no worse than Sun Xiaoran. All this reason is ****.

Old Chen's face darkened and said, "I said that's it, that's it. If you want to ask again, then I will tell you that in my eyes, she is a disaster star to you, which is not conducive to your life."

Chen Xiaodao was slightly moved, but still shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Boss Chen said with a face: "Whether you believe it or not, you and her can't get together. This is your life."

Chen Xiaodao burst into laughter, tears flowing out of laughter.

He never expected that he was kicked away by Murong Qiuyu nine years ago. The reason was that his grandfather, who loved him so much, was controlled by him behind his back.

He hated so much, and he hated that he could not ask the reason from Murong Qiuyu no matter what. He hated his grandfather so much, and he hated that the woman he believed in the most, and that he would deceive him so stupidly that he had concealed him for so many years and hurt him for so many years.

"Hahahaha, my life is in my hands, and no one can dominate it. If you think we can't be together, then I will prove it to you."

After saying this with tears in his eyes, Chen Xiaodao turned around and went out.

Outside the door, Sun Xiaoran stood there quietly, looking at him with firmness and persistence in his eyes.

When Chen Xiaodao saw her, all the anger and resentment in his heart were much less, but soon, thinking that his understanding and Sun Xiaoran and even marriage were guided by the old man in the room behind him. At this moment, he was angry again, and instinctively felt that all this was arranged by his grandfather, and he suddenly felt that he was instinctively resisting.

He turned his heart away, turned away, and left.

The moment we passed by was as if we had never met!

"Little Knife."

Chen Xiaodao walked into the yard and Sun Xiaoran's voice came from behind.

He paused slightly.

"I'll tell me when you come back." Sun Xiaoran looked at his back and said.

After a pause, Chen Xiaodao did not answer and disappeared into the night.

Sun Xiaoran stood in the night, her body trembling slightly, as if she could not withstand the coolness of the early autumn night in the capital, and her body looked particularly thin.

"Girl, come in, our grandfather and grandson talk." Old Chen looked up at the girl outside the door, with a hint of apology and heartache flashing in his eyes, and he spoke.

Sun Xiaoran stood outside the door, as if she had wiped the corners of her eyes, and tidied up her face and mood. When she arrived at the room, she kept calm and makeup, greeted Mr. Chen, and then sat down as she said.

"The child Xuanshuang has a miserable life and is a little different from others." Old Chen sighed and said.

Sun Xiaoran nodded gently: "In this world, everyone's life is different."

Mr. Chen nodded and said, "Do you hate me and your grandpa?"

Sun Xiaoran looked at Mr. Chen in surprise, and then hurriedly said, "Xiaoran dares not."

"Do you dare not, or you don't hate?" Chen asked with a smile.

Sun Xiaoran thought for a while and replied softly: "I really hated you forcibly tied us together before, but as time went by, I gradually became less annoying. I think I am a very useless girl. Even though I know that he still has other women in his heart, I just fell in love with him."

"She is crazy!"

Old Chen sighed and said, "Don't worry, so many years have passed. This kid doesn't know what he is thinking now. He hasn't really figured out who he likes. He hasn't really figured out that with the girl from Murong's family."

Sun Xiaoran's lips moved, and she couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, you said they were not suitable and said it was their life. Why? I believe you are not the kind of person who believes in superstition."

Mr. Chen was silent. After a long time, he slowly shook his head and said, "With Xuanshuang's temperament, you should not know for the time being, it will not do anything good for him."

Sun Xiaoran was even more curious and insisted: "I won't tell him."

Mr. Chen looked at Sun Xiaoran with deep eyes.

Sun Xiaoran was a little nervous when she was seen and lowered her head.

Mr. Chen smiled and looked relieved: "You can't lie to me, old man. If you like him so much, why can you bear to hide it from him? Go and rest early, don't worry, he will always be yours."

Seeing that Mr. Chen didn't say anything, Sun Xiaoran knew that he could not know the truth about why they were hindering Chen Xiaodao and Murong Qiuyu from being together, and she was a little regretful.

...

On the bustling street outside the big manor, a young and handsome couple walked slowly, chatting and talking about things.

It was Bai Zhanhong and Murong Qiuyu.

After Murong Qiuyu told Chen Xiaodao that she had hidden her secret for nine years, Chen Xiaodao took Sun Xiaoran away. She said that when she waited for him, the banquet venue would disperse. Bai Zhanhong came out and saw her. Seeing that her emotions were fluctuating, she cared about her heart as she had in the past.

Murong Qiuyu walked along the street with him, and took this opportunity to say a lot.

Listening to Murong Qiuyu keep saying words like sorry, Bai Zhanhong always had a smile on his face and an indifferent expression, but deep in his eyes, there was a deep reluctance, and he felt angry and murderous intent towards someone.

"Grandpa didn't tell me the real reason, he just said that my life was like this. If he was with Xuanshuang, it would harm him, and he would also harm myself, and even implicate the Murong family. But I have been enduring it for so many years. Now, seeing him in the arms of another woman, I can't be indifferent, I can't do it."

Murong Qiuyu said softly, over the years, Bai Zhanhong has played a good role in her confiding feelings for Chen Xiaodao, so she can't help but confiding now.

Bai Zhanhong really loves Murong Qiuyu and even spoils him, but when he listens to Murong Qiuyu telling these things again, his heart is like a knife.

Yes, you are together, you are harming him! You are so kind and so beautiful, you are my Bai Zhanhong, and no one can take it away, so he really has to die. As long as he dies, you will always forget him, and I will not care about it with a dead person!

Bai Zhanhong thought that Mr. Chen and Mr. Murong saw his love for Murong Qiuyu, but they didn't know that in the eyes of those two old men, even if Bai Zhanhong had a reputation as a genius in the capital since childhood, it was not worth worrying.

At this time, Murong Qiuyu's phone suddenly rang.

When Murong Qiuyu looked at the number, she was stranger, but she seemed to feel something and answered it excitedly. Sure enough, the voice he was looking forward to came from the phone: "Where are you, I want to see you."

"I'm on the street outside the big manor, let's go to the old place to meet you." Murong Qiuyu couldn't help but feel excited and said.

"Okay." Chen Xiaodao finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Murong Qiuyu looked at Bai Zhanhong: "Thank you, Brother Bai, I have to leave."

"Don't go, you know, since your grandfather and others disagree, and have warned you many times that you did this to harm him and yourself." Bai Zhanhong could no longer maintain a gentle smile on his handsome face.

"I don't care about that much. He could do everything for me back then. I could die for him. I can't wait any longer, nor should I wait any longer, I want my own love." After Murong Qiuyu said that, she turned around and carried her long skirt and trotted away.

People always mock moths and fires to perish themselves, but they never thought that they would not want to be in darkness. Even if they die, they would only seek the light of that moment!
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