You Owe Me, My Love novel Chapter 294

Chapter 294 So It Was You

Bai Rong returned to her own hotel room in a daze, her mind replaying Mingchen’s words like a broken record. Till death do us part.

Plopping onto the sofa, she stared off into space for a while.

God seemed to be having some mercy on her if he had given her someone who loved her so deeply.

She had always only ever thought of herself, pitying herself and cursing God for her terrible life.

Now that she thought about it, Mingchen was more pitiful than herself. But all she did was wallow in self-pity.

If she died right now, nothing in the world would matter to her anymore. But what about Mingchen?

She had lived a lonely life with no one to love or accompany her for six years straight.

Whenever she thought of the person she loved, she would become so miserable that it hurt to even breathe.

An icy coldness had sprouted within her heart, causing her to forget how to even smile.

Is that what would happen to Mingchen if I died?

Her chest hurt so, so much. Bai Rong laid down on the sofa, curling into herself.

She used to hate herself for not erasing all memories of Mingchen when she went for hypnosis.

If she had done so, her heart would have never burned for Mingchen, and she wouldn’t be in so much pain because of him.

But if she didn’t remember him, that would only make him even more pitiful.

Maybe that was why she chose not to erase all her memories of him.

The past Bai Rong was madly in love with Mingchen.

And the current Bai Rong was still madly in love with Mingchen.

The hypnosis hadn’t changed anything other than solving her psychological issues.

She laid there in silence for nearly two hours when the doorbell rang. Even then, she refused to budge, focused on soothing the wound in her heart.

The person outside seemed to have other ideas, pressing the doorbell over and over.

Bai Rong stayed where she was.

There was silence outside the door for a moment, followed by the sound of beeping and the door opening.

Confused, she sat up.

Su Xuyan was standing in the doorway, his luggage in tow. His eyes were dark and indiscernible as he stared at her, as if he was examining her or waiting for something.

Standing beside him was the room’s division manager.

The rooms division manager smiled politely when he spotted Bai Rong, explaining, “He claims to be your boyfriend, miss. We rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered.”

“I was sleeping.” She got up from the sofa. “Why are you here?”

“What, am I not welcome here?” Xuyan shot back, a smug smirk on his face as he walked towards her.

“You’re not, actually.” Bai Rong rolled her eyes.

He was now standing right in front of her. “Six years together, and you still never fail to make me feel worse whenever I’m in a bad mood.”

“And yet, you still insist on staying with such an ill-mannered woman like me?” she retorted.

Xuyan sounded and looked completely serious as he said, “Our time together barely adds up to seven years. Maybe by the tenth year, you’ll have helped me become less of an asshole than I am now.”