the next day.
Linghu Lan's phone was ringing off the hook with interview requests from various media outlets. She responded to each one, knowing that she couldn't back down at a time like this and that the more media exposure she could get, the better.
The phone rang again.
Linghu Lan thought it was just another media outlet.
I said "hello" and then there was silence on the other end of the phone.
Human intuition is strange; she knew who was calling immediately.
"Xia Mingyuan?"
On the other end of the phone, Xia Mingyuan felt a surge of emotion. He remembered his own voice. Unlike Tang Xinyou, who was so self-righteous in believing that Linghu Lan deserved it, he felt, to some extent, that he had been deceived by Tang Xinyou. He and Linghu Lan were on the same side, and therefore, his voice immediately carried a hint of something different, "Lanlan!"
Lanlan?
Linghu Lan was disgusted.
She used to treat Xia Mingyuan as the main theme, but Xia Mingyuan only treated her as an "interlude". As an ex, it is not appropriate to use a former nickname to disgust people!
I'd give you a negative score.
Linghu Lan paused for a moment, then said, "You call me Linghu Lan. What's the matter?"
"Lan... Linghu Lan, I was wrong about what happened back then. I shouldn't have been two-timing. However, I didn't know what Tang Xinyou did to you. If I had known, I would never have been with her."
At this point, Xia Mingyuan paused, waiting for Linghu Lan's reaction, but only received silence. He had no choice but to continue, "Later, Tang Xinyou dumped me. Now, you've exposed everything, I've lost my job, I have nothing now, Lan... Linghu Lan, can you... can you..."
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
"I... I want to say, it's fine if you want to take revenge on Tang Xinyou, but can you please not affect my life? If you want to take revenge on me, I've already lost my job, and that's enough."
Is that enough?
Linghu Lan took a deep breath. There are such despicable people in this world. Others' losses are insignificant to them, but they are heartbroken over losing even a penny of their own. She was in a coma for three years, her parents were 200,000 yuan in debt, and there were all sorts of social donations. You think losing a job is enough?
Not enough, far from enough!
Linghu Lan was speechless about Xia Mingyuan; she felt it was a waste of breath to even talk about him.
Do you have anything else to say?
The cold voice was particularly grating to Xia Mingyuan's ears. He had already apologized and softened his stance, so what more did he want?
"Linghu Lan, if you still want me to apologize, I will apologize to you. I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" Xia Mingyuan said, barely suppressing his anger.
"Can't!"
"Linghu Lan, what else do you want? I've lost my job, and my girlfriend is breaking up with me. How long are you going to keep hurting me? Do you still want me back? Let me tell you, it's impossible. I don't love you anymore. Our fate is over."
"puff!"
Linghu Lan coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Wow!
You scum, what the hell is wrong with your brain?
"Xia Mingyuan, take a look in the mirror when you're having such high hopes."
"What do you mean?"
"Wake yourself up!"
Xia Mingyuan's breath hitched, and he sneered, "You dare say that all your efforts weren't to bring me back to your side?"
"You think you're so great? You think everyone has to give you face? Xia Mingyuan, are you so poor you can't afford to pay for your intelligence? Stop showing off here, save your intelligence for your miserable life!"
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