Yandere Male Leads Forceful About Love? She Dislikes It, Let Me Have Them!

In these small worlds, there are always male leads whose excessive love and twisted expressions make them disliked and feared by the original heroines. Reborn, these heroines desperately avoid them...

Chapter 444 After his nemesis lost his memory, he hugged me and called me "wife" (24)

He was the only light she wanted to get close to and stay with in her life.

He didn't care what Xie Sili thought, nor did he care what he thought.

He only cares about Shen Zhiyi.

I just want to know, deep down, who is the person she truly wants to choose?

He didn't argue with him about anything from the past.

He would never let go of Shen Zhiyi.

no way!

Even if she loves Xie Sili, he will stay by her side for the rest of his life!

Seeing the stubbornness in his eyes and his incomprehensible expression, Xie Sili shook his head. "I still have a lot of things to take care of at the company. I'll be going now."

"Try to control your emotions and don't make her angry anymore."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Xie Huaiyang watched his retreating figure and slammed his fist against the wall!

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Xie Huaiyang sat blankly at the door, letting the wounds on his joints break open and bleed.

I don't know how much time passed.

With red eyes, he knocked on her door again.

"Baby, can you open the door?"

"Who agreed to end this?"

His voice was hoarse, like a whisper or a plea, "In my heart, we are dating."

"You are my girlfriend, from the past to the present, my only girlfriend."

"Shen Zhiyi, the one who was blind in both eyes and heart was clearly the old me, the one who treated you like a mortal enemy!"

"Baby...please, please open the door, okay?"

"You haven't even listened to my explanation, why do you believe what others say about me?"

"Please give me a chance to tell you this in person, okay...please..."

He slid slowly down the door frame.

The wound on the back of his hand had dried, but his heart was still bleeding profusely.

In a moment of despair.

With a click, the door was slowly pulled open from the inside.