Chapter 533 "Laugh, when you've laughed enough, leave."

Liang Zhouheng knew better than anyone how good Song Cun was.

But now this was all she cared about him.

Liang Zhouheng took two steps, sat down on the sofa, and said with his head down: "I'm fine, you all can go back."

After saying that, he added, "It's not the first time I've been heartbroken, so why make such a fuss?"

"It's not your first heartbreak, it's your first serious breakup, right?"

Kuang Ye sat down next to him, his face full of curiosity, "Interview, what does it feel like to be heartbroken?"

He poked Liang Zhouheng's chest and asked, "Does this hurt?"

Although Kuang Ye seems to be a loud and noisy person, he is actually just like Zhou Zhi. He has lived for more than 20 years and has never had a serious relationship with a girl.

Liang Zhouheng was stabbed by him and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He suppressed his emotions and curled the corners of his lips coldly: "It won't hurt to death. You can try it yourself."

"Really? Why do you look like you've been seriously ill?"

Kuang Ye mercilessly exposed Liang Zhouheng's pretense of calmness.

Before opening the door, Liang Zhouheng was lying on the bed. He hadn't slept the whole night before. To be precise, he hadn't slept for three consecutive nights. But when he lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his chest felt so stuffy that it was difficult for him to breathe, let alone sleep.

He indeed looked very bad. When he was outside, he was just relying on his handsome appearance to maintain himself. When he got home, he took off his disguise and his fatigue was revealed.

Liang Zhouheng felt that Kuang Ye was giving him acupuncture on purpose. Kuang Ye would give him acupuncture wherever it hurt.

He leaned back on the sofa, shut his mouth and closed his eyes.

To others, he looked like he had really lost all hope in life.

"If you had known this would happen, you shouldn't have provoked Song Cun. You used the excuse of revenge for Dong Ge to lure him into taking the bait. You never imagined that in the end, you would be the one being hooked and then dumped, right?"

Zhou Zhi obviously spoke in a tone of joking, but what he said was all true.

Ji Chuan added, "There's a saying that goes 'You'll suffer the consequences of your own actions,' and it's very appropriate to describe him."

Liang Zhouheng felt that these people were not sent to comfort him, but were clearly a group of people who came to flatter him. His chest ached in waves, but no one sympathized with him.

He closed his eyes and tilted his head towards the ceiling, trying to play dead, but Kuang Ye wouldn't let him. His chest was poked again, and Kuang Ye's voice rang in his ears again, "You two have been dating for almost two months, you really haven't slept with her?"

Liang Zhouheng wanted to kick Kuang Ye out, but he couldn't beat him, so he suppressed his anger and didn't move.

Kuang Ye kept on babbling: "No wonder, the prey that was in hand ran away, the cooked duck flew away, it must be heartbreaking."

The others looked at each other and smiled.

Liang Zhouheng felt a pain in his heart, as if it were being cut into his flesh. He even felt powerless to chase people away. "Laugh, laugh enough, and then leave."

He stood up from the sofa with a gloomy face and walked towards the bedroom.

A neutral voice sounded behind him, "Song Cun is still in North City. If you really want to, go get him back and have a serious talk. She can't see you lying here half-dead."

Liang Zhouheng turned back half a beat late and looked at Yin Dong, pursed his lips, and said in a dull voice: "I don't have a heart."

"Pretend to die, there's no hope, let's go."

Kuang Ye stood up angrily and walked out.

Yin Dong's cold gaze remained on Liang Zhouheng's face. Liang Zhouheng added, "When have I ever been so persistent with a woman?"

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but interject, "You can only choose between people and face. Isn't the lesson from the past right here?"

He hinted not to be too obvious, and Yin Dong's face darkened visibly.