Translator: Exodus Tales
Editor: Exodus Tales
Lan Beichen had never seen Feng Sujin be so insensible. “Feng Sujin, I’m very busy at the moment and I don’t have time to talk to you.”
“It won’t take long. Just a little while is fine.”
Lan Beichen frowned more and replied helplessly, “Feng Sujin, you are not the one I love. We were together because House Feng and House Lan were collaborating. Now that the arranged marriage is called off, don’t cling onto me, alright?”
Feng Sujin’s heart ached uncontrollably as she heard what he had said. Two years spent together, two years of sacrifice, and this was all that she got in the end.
Her eyes were sour, but she forced her tears back. It wasn’t worth it to be sad because of someone like this.
She controlled her emotions in a mere second. “Lan Beichen, you didn’t talk to me like this before.”
“Feng Sujin, I admit that perhaps I would have really married you if Shiya didn’t come back. We would have adhered to the working routine, and perhaps I would have fulfilled my duties and been a good husband.”
He paused for a second and took a deep breath. “But Feng Sujin, Shiya is back. She is the love of my life. How can I give up on her?”
Feng Sujin’s lips trembled. “Won’t you put yourself in my place and be considerate of me? What about my love?”
Lai Beichen’s heart was touched slightly as he looked at her red and teary eyes. He slowed down and spoke in a low voice, “Feng Sujin, you were always sensible. You never made any problems without a reason.
You can live on after leaving me, but Shiya loves me too. She suffered through hardships for me and she can’t leave me. I love her, and I can’t bear to see her suffer again. So, don’t come to me again.”
Feng Sujin grabbed Lan Beichen’s sleeves and her speech became incoherent as she thought of her father, “Beichen, you know my situation in House Feng, and my father’s too. Can we marry, please?
Even if it’s an agreement, we can put on an act and I won’t interfere with you and Miss Liu together.
Or… or please, can you help my father?”
Lan Beichen pulled her fingers off his sleeve one by one, “Don’t you understand? I only want to marry Shiya and I can’t help your father. Shiya won’t want to see me getting involved with you. She will misunderstand me.”
No matter how strong Feng Sujin was, she still felt as if a sharp sword had pierced through her heart.
She wasn’t cold-blooded and she could feel her heart in pain.
Seeing that Lan Beichen was about to drive off, Feng Sujin still persisted, “Beichen, can you please consider my goodness? Is there absolutely no possibility between us anymore?”
Lan Beichen looked straight ahead and replied coldly, “Feng Sujin, it will be the same no matter how many times you ask. It’s impossible.”
“Lan Beichen, you have rejected me today. But one day, I will never look back.”
Feng Sujin’s sonorous and unyielding words exploded above Lan Beichen’s head like a strike of lightning.
Although Lan Beichen froze for a second, he didn’t object as Liu Shiya filled his mind.
He was immersed in the joy of Liu Shiya’s return and he no longer had the face and smile of his ex-lover.
“Feng Sujin, I’m certain about my feelings. Tell me, what part about you is better than Shiya? I believe you would pick Shiya if you were me.”
Lan Beichen shook his head as if he thought Feng Sujin overestimated herself.
No one knew that someone watched all these happen through the window on the top floor of the hospital.