Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Upon hearing the news, Jiaoyang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down and prevent herself from doing anything drastic out of anger.

This stupid Lester was really going to piss her off.

She grabbed Lester's arm: "Are you crazy? Lester, with your current physical condition, you can't go to the front line at all."

She looked like she was about to cry: "His Royal Highness Louis has so many people around him, what are you afraid of? If you go to the front line, are you going to die?"

Lester lowered his head, pursed his pale lips, and said nothing.

"What the little princess said is right. When Leicester went to the front line this time, he indeed swore to His Highness Louis that he would never return unless he died, won, or returned." Rusfan fanned the flames.

Jiaoyang looked at Lester in even greater disbelief, dropped her hand holding his arm, and took a few steps back hurtfully.

Lester suddenly felt panicked like never before. He grabbed her and said, "Jiaoyang."

Jiaoyang shook him off, her eyes filled with disappointment: "Why? To avoid me, or to regain the number one position beside His Highness Louis, so in order to prove that you are still valuable and can still fight again, So I rush to the front line without hesitation, even if I know how sad and desperate I will be when you die, in front of your Highness Louis, I am still the one who can be abandoned."

"Jiao Yang," Lester was completely panicked. He got up from the hospital bed and tried to hold her, "Listen to me."

But Jiaoyang threw him away again, and the disappointment and loss in her eyes hurt him deeply: "What is the difference between doing this and abandoning my father during the war? As you wish, we It's over for Leicester, it's over."

Jiao Yang pushed away Lu Sifan who was standing at the door and left quickly.

Rusfan raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, glanced at Lester provocatively, and followed him.

"She was never yours alone, Uncle Lester. No matter how deep the relationship is, if it is hurt by someone, it will eventually dry up."

Lester smiled bitterly and closed his eyes, tears sliding down his eyes and dripping on the ground.

That's fine.

What kind of future could his broken body give her? It was better not to stay here and delay her. It is better to go to the battlefield and exert your final value.

I'm sorry Jiaoyang, I don't want to see you in pain or sad, I always treat you softly. I know I can't be with you, but I can't help but watch you belong to someone else.

So. I selfishly chose to leave.

That you are well is my only wish before I leave.

Jiaoyang rushed out of Lester's bedroom angrily, resting her hand on the pillar and stopping to take a breath.

Rusfan caught up behind her, came to her side, and saw the red back of her hands.

Thinking of the glass of water that he had just spilled, Rusfan subconsciously picked up her hand.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Huh?" Rusfan was stunned for a moment.

"You talked so much today, didn't you just want to see my jokes?" Jiaoyang pushed him away angrily and sadly. Now that Lester is not here, Rusfan has become her vent, "Now look Here we go, Lester is going to the front line, he is going to die, no one can shake your position in the family, you can easily replace him, your purpose has been achieved. I have completely lost Lester, I You also lost, only you won, are you finally satisfied?"