Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 690: Chapter 690: I Don’t Want to Be with You Anymore

Tang Yuchen’s pupils constricted, his breathing momentarily halted. The wound on his shoulder began to throb painfully, as if millions of ants were gnawing at his flesh.

He grabbed her hand abruptly and asked in a deep voice, "Can you really not forgive me?"

"I am already with Mo Hua now. You shouldn’t divorce Lan Keren either. If you still like her, just live well with her," An Ruo sighed.

Tang Yuchen pushed himself up fiercely and roared at her, "I told you I don’t like her, my love is only for you! You don’t love that guy either, why do you still want to be with him?"

The man asked, anguished and heartbroken, the veins on his forehead bulging. An Ruo rarely saw him hysterical like this; it seemed he was truly desperate.

Yet why did she feel no touch of emotion in her heart...

An Ruo smiled nonchalantly, "Tang Yuchen, since when have you become so clingy? It’s time to let go when it’s time to let go. You should disdain desperation, shouldn’t you?"

Tang Yuchen held her hand tightly, his expression dark and tormented, unable to utter a word.

to him again, "You’re quite old now; don’t act like a child who throws a tantrum when he can’t get something.

even more, his grasp so firm as if the harder he held, the more he

endured the pain in her wrist, calmly looking at him, waiting for him to let go

ask you one thing, do you still love me?" After

straightforwardly, "I suppose I do, but it’s not love anymore. Maybe what I love is the time we spent together, the feelings from the past, our memories. But I can tell

don’t want to be with

sentence echoed continuously in his ears, like a death

pale as cold sweat broke out on his forehead

wound is so painful, but even more painful

felt so pained he

asked with a frown of concern, "What’s wrong with

robust body suddenly collapsed onto the bed, his face etched with agony. An Ruo saw that the wound on his left shoulder had

widened her eyes, stood up immediately

step when she couldn’t move any further. He was still gripping her wrist,