Chapter 1187: Chapter 1207: Farewell at the Airport
Tang Yan suddenly hung up the phone and rushed out the door.
The Count’s sports car sped down the highway.
Tang Yan gripped the steering wheel, his entire body trembling involuntarily.
This damn woman!
How could she be so heartless, so cold-blooded? Where was the gentle little woman who once took care of him? Where was the girl who believed everything he said, so naive and foolish?
Was everything just a facade?
But why did the feelings she gave him seem so real and vivid?
He had already experienced one departure; he really didn’t want to go through it again.
Qi Yue, you hateful woman.
Airport.
Qi Yue stood in the departure lounge, holding her phone, looking at the crowd dragging their luggage not far away.
What did Tang Yan mean?
He wanted her to wait, would he come?
But even if he came, what could it change? She reached out her hand and placed it on her abdomen.
In her current state, what right did she have to stand beside him?
Moreover, even if he was willing, could he really accept that she was carrying someone else’s child?
Qi Yue shook her head bitterly.
"Miss Qi Yue, it’s time to board." The bodyguard listened to the airport announcements and kindly reminded her.
Qi Yue nodded.
"Let’s go," she said, turning and dragging her luggage toward the airport.
Just then.
Suddenly, a voice rang out not far behind her.
"Qi Yue——!"
Qi Yue froze, standing there in shock.
Her footsteps stopped involuntarily.
"Are you just going to leave like this? Without a decent explanation, are you planning to disappear from my world like this?"
Tang Yan said, panting, as he walked towards her step by step.
Listening to the voice drawing closer, Qi Yue trembled all over, as if she were struck by lightning.
Inside, a storm was brewing.
His words sounded like an accusation, yet also like a question.
But she didn’t know how to answer him.
Finally, those footsteps stopped behind her.
Qi Yue clenched her fist for a moment, then the pain on her face gradually faded away.
What replaced it was a faint smile.
Turning around, she looked at the man behind her.
Tang Yan still wore a pristine white shirt, his hair sweaty from running. His breath was slightly labored.
His gaze seemed to carry a trace of melancholy and complexity.
He just stood there, staring at her motionlessly.
Facing his gaze, Qi Yue’s hand gripping the suitcase handle tightened slightly.
"Thank you for coming to see me off," she said with a smile.
Tang Yan’s body stiffened slightly.
Evidently, he did not expect her first words to be this.
"I’ve already apologized to you, I’m not sure what else you want from me?" Qi Yue’s gaze gradually turned cold.
She admitted that she had never spoken to anyone in such a cold tone in her life.
Nor did she expect that this person would be the first one she ever loved.
"What did you say?" Tang Yan seemed unable to believe his ears, frowning and staring at Qi Yue with wide eyes.
In his dark pupils was a look of hurt and disbelief.
Qi Yue felt a sharp pain in her heart.
"If you’re still not satisfied, if you want money, or want me to compensate you in some way, you can just tell me."
"..."
"Actually, I’m the kind of girl you imagined. I got close to you just to use you."
