Xiao Wangdao from the security department of the family compound said awkwardly: "Comrade Jiang, someone fainted at your doorstep."
"That's Ma Xiangyang on the second floor. Is he looking for you?"
"It looks like it got sick from the rain, and it won't leave until it sees you."
"What?" Jiang Manyue frowned and followed Xiao Wang to the door of the building.
Sure enough, he saw Ma Xiangyang lying on the ground, soaked in mud.
He looked so miserable. Could it be that he really had been kneeling at the door all night?
I thought he would kneel for a while and then go home, but I didn't expect him to persist until morning.
"Oh, I found him fainted here when I was on patrol this morning."
Xiao Wang said helplessly: "He said he would send him home, but he just wouldn't!"
Hearing someone talking, Ma Xiangyang slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
"Full moon!" Ma Xiangyang sat up from the ground with difficulty, a smile appearing at the corners of his pale lips.
"You're finally here!" He was overjoyed but his body felt very heavy and began to get hot.
"I knew you would forgive me. I promise to treat you well in the future!"
Many people gathered around to watch the fun, wanting to see whether Jiang Manyue would forgive him.
Everyone knows that she used to be devoted and loyal to Ma Xiangyang, and now he kneels down on the rainy night with such sincerity.
Any other woman would have been shaken, but Jiang Manyue frowned and understood his intention.
This is torturing yourself on purpose, thinking that she will really feel distressed.
Ma Xiangyang looked at Jiang Manyue expectantly, a smile appeared on his lips and he stretched out his hand towards her.
I really don't understand what he is expecting or is his brain abnormal because he has been abused for so long?
Jiang Manyue immediately took a step back and distanced herself with a look of disgust.
"If you are sick, go to the hospital. Why are you calling me here?"
His smile froze on his face, "Man Yue, what did you say?"
"Don't kneel at my doorstep anymore. If you die, who will be responsible? It's really unlucky!"
Jiang Manyue turned around and left with cold eyes. Ma Xiangyang couldn't believe her indifference.
He was so sick yet he still didn't care. The love from his previous life was gone and only hatred remained.
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