Vol 77 Chapter 782: Your rebirth, I asked for it before Buddha ...

Her love for herself has persisted for seven years, the two have already got a marriage contract, and the Xi family has risen step by step ... even, he is planning, planning a proposal to satisfy her wish.
Obviously, he clearly moved her heart, leaving her in her heart.
Now, she actually said ... she wants to leave herself? !
Luo Zheng is not a fake. After saying this, she will no longer be nostalgic and will leave the company ... Obviously, she did not make a temporary resignation about the resignation, but had long thought about it.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng sorted out the desk and inserted the flower on the table into the vase.
Later, she didn't care about anything, just holding the vase, and left from her side.
After all, he recovered, without thinking about reaching out, grabbed Luo Zheng, refused to let her leave, and pressed on the reason.
Luo Zheng seemed tired and exhausted, looking at himself tiredly, and no longer looked like he lived in the past: [Brother Mubai, seven years, I love you for seven years, the result is ... I am tired, you are tired, Why bother? I should have known that you do n’t belong to me, I should n’t just beg for it, let go of each other! 】
Once, Xi Mubai thought that Luo Zheng loved herself. This love ... is unparalleled in the world, and there is never an end. She is different from others.
At least, in her body, he saw a different kind of love, which was missing from his parents and never owned.
Even, because of her love for herself, he slowly breeds love.
But now, she wants him to ... let her go?
He let her go, so ... what about himself? Who will let yourself go!
He pressed his lips tightly, and he couldn't say anything under the anger, but his attitude was strong, showing everything and refused to leave.
Look at Luo Zheng leaving, only carrying this unknown bottle of flowers, even more angry!
For no reason, why should she leave herself, if because of Mu Nianqing ... then why, from beginning to end, she didn't come to ask herself, and she didn't stop anything.
So the rest is due to the owner of the flower, because of someone's pursuit, she can't see hope in herself, so want to hold the pipa?
[Luozheng, do n’t you think! 】
Suddenly, Xi Mubai spoke fiercely. Under Luo Zheng's stunnedness, he raised his hand and grabbed the vase, followed by a high lift.
Then, in Luo Zheng's exclaiming "Don't one by one", the vase fell the ground.
In an instant, the scattered flower branches looked messy and beautiful.
Luo Zheng stumbled in a panic, reaching for the flowers on the ground, and he stood standing high, staring at this scene, only to feel the pain in his heart.
Soon, he leaned over to pull the Luozheng, not wanting her to pick up the bouquet from someone else.
Who knows, she was so stubborn that she pushed away his palm, regardless of picking it up ... This is not counted, because there are still vases and broken porcelain on the ground, she didn't notice it for a while, her palm was cut and bleeding, dripping on the floor on.
Even so, she kept picking up one by one.
Xi Mubai knew that his face must be rusty, and this time he squatted down and pulled Luo Zheng's bleeding palm.
He was about to say something, and he looked up in a daze as he listened to the sound of "tap one by one".
But look, the girl's eyes are full of grievances, full of tears, innocent, desolate, weak, and people give birth to endless pity.
Full of anger, he disappeared without a trace. He believed that he was mature and steady. It was at this time that, like a child who did something wrong, he felt guilty.
At the same time, he didn't understand well, and felt that he was right. Anyway, it was not just a bottle of flowers. Is she so important?
[Do you know, there is almost no one, what flowers to send me, still insist so. I have always envied that other girls can receive flowers gifts, and I want someone to remember me, even if only a little. Although, I do n’t know who sent it, but for the first time, I have n’t been ignored ...]
He listened, and later realized that in his eyes, this was someone else's pursuit of Luo Zheng.
But in Luo Zheng's eyes, this is a sincere heart, something she hasn't tasted ... like, between him and her, she has always given her, and he enjoys her giving.
Over time, I take it for granted, but for a moment I forget that she needs more care than herself.
He cares too much about his self-esteem. Even if he admits that he likes Luozheng, he only admits in his heart that he didn't let Luozheng know.
Therefore, Luo Zheng couldn't persevere, feeling that the two had no hope, she just ... lacked love, longed to be loved, wanted someone to love!
But not only did he not know it, but he was cruelly crushed by his own hands, the only gift Luo Zheng received.
He was in a dead end again, unable to say anything. He could only look at Luo Zheng, disregarding the blood on his hand, picked up all the bouquets, hugged tightly in his arms, and left his eyes a little bit.
Lips squirmed, trying to call Luo Zheng, he couldn't speak.
For the first time in his life, he loathed his self-esteem.
Obviously, I used to have a good impression on Mu Nianqing, and I can easily reveal ... Why did I become stupid as soon as I came to Luozheng, really unlike myself.
Perhaps this is ... love?
Luo Zheng left the company, he naturally did not allow the resignation, only thinking of ways to ease the relationship.
At the same time, he felt a sense of crisis for those who gave flowers.
This is a man's instinct. He started a life-long investigation. Who sent the Luozheng bouquet ... I don't know if I don't investigate. Luozheng has received these flowers for three months!
After careful calculation, it seems that since Mu Nianqing returned to China, Luo Zheng had received the mysterious bouquet.
Unfortunately, at that time, he was busy with the company's affairs, and he still talked to Mu Nianqing so much that he ignored it.
Looking deeper, I can't find out. The identity of the mysterious flower-sender is completely clueless, making him more guarded.
After that, he thought about the appearance of the bouquet, but with a little exploration, he randomly searched on the Internet.
Who knows, the information found in the bouquet made him stunned.
The bouquet is nothing else, it is the rose variety, but not the ordinary rose, but the Juliet rose ... This variety, rare and expensive, is the queen of roses, far more than other roses.
To be able to send such high-priced roses is not necessarily a woman, but certainly a man ... Similarly, the identity of men is unusual, so no information can be found.
Nothing is better than Luo Zheng, who cherishes those bouquets and thinks it is a kind of love ... Sending Juliet roses, and insisting on staying in March for a long time, it is really a real commitment.
Not to mention, accepting the pursuit or not, at least touching your heart, this is normal!
As soon as he understood this, Xi Mubai's sense of crisis had grown exponentially, lest Luo Zheng could make up his mind while accepting others.
Who this man is, we must find out, and make him retreat with difficulty ... Luo Zheng is his wife of Xi Mubai, and he is not allowed to covet any man except him!