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Chapter 338 - 338 339 Search (1)_1
Chapter 338 - 338 339 Search (1)_1
?Chapter 338: Chapter 339 Search (1)_1 Chapter 338: Chapter 339 Search (1)_1 Liang Chen stood at the door, paused for two seconds, then stepped forward to the balcony. He stared at the snow outside, which was becoming heavier, and his expression turned even more gloomy.
She, that woman, she looked just like the girl next door, so docile and charming. She was a bit naive, always treating those who treated her well with all her heart. And yet, when facing him, how could she become so obstinate? Look at her now, even though she had no hope left with Shen Liangnian, she still refused to make peace with him. On the evening of the New Year, one drama after the other. She had caused him so much trouble and nearly annoyed him to death. What kind of woman is she exactly…?
She just wants to leave him, right? Okay, let her go… go and never come back, out of sight is out of mind. He does not think that he can’t live without this woman!
With these thoughts, Liang Chen glared at the heavy snowfall outside the window, huffed in resentment, then walked to the bed. He turned off the light and lied down, covering himself with the duvet, preparing to sleep.
With the light off, the room became even more silent, a perfect environment for sleep. Yet, Liang Chen was uncomfortable no matter how he tried to sleep. He tossed and turned, changing a myriad of positions, but instead of feeling comfortable, he felt worse. Finally, he just sat up.
Liang Chen raised his hand, ruffled his hair, and scanned the room under the dim sleep light. He felt that the entire room seemed off, but he couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong. The table didn’t seem like a table, the cabinet didn’t feel like a cabinet.
What exactly was happening to him? He just had a fight with Jing Haohao and drove her away in anger. She did not even care about him and yet, why was he still so bothered?
Thinking about this, Liang Chen roughly pulled the duvet over his head and forced himself to sleep.
After what felt like forever, Liang Chen habitually stretched out his hand to touch the other side of the bed. After fumbling over the silky bedsheet for a long time and finding nothing, he slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the empty side of his bed, he was stunned for a long while before realizing that he was searching for Jing Haohao.
Liang Chen furrowed his eyebrows, his gaze fixated on the empty space beside him. After some time, he imagined Jing Haohao curled up with a quilt, her lips slightly parted in deep sleep.
The tranquility of the room slowly calmed his seething anger. His lips moved slightly and his mind began to clear. Then he lowered his gaze to his hands, thinking about how he had grabbed her and ousted her out of the door, his mood somersaulting into a trough.
How could he argue with her again? When he was angry, did he tie her wrists too tightly with his tie? Was he too rough when he did not care about her resistance and forced himself on her? He remembered that she only wore a nightgown when she left… it was so cold… Why didn’t he let her dress warmly before he kicked her out?
What was wrong with him? Why couldn’t he control his temper in front of her? He had said time and time again that he would accommodate her, yet why did he always lost his control?