Ervin was so angry that he took a few heavy breaths, and suddenly shouted: "Fan Jinling is also worthy of comparing with me! I regard Emily as my confidant! The two of them are just playing house! How can they compare with me!" After shouting, he squatted down with his hands on his stomach in pain, sweating profusely: "I regard her as my confidant! She treats me as a little toy to play with! A doll! Even a Fan Jinling can replace me! She doesn't understand my feelings for her at all!"
Ryan knew that he was about to have another attack, so he stamped out his cigarette, bent down and pulled him twice. He hugged his knees and was nailed to the ground like a stone pillar, and he couldn't pull him up. Ryan exerted all his strength and finally dragged him up. He staggered a few steps and hit his waist on the stone railing, which hurt a lot.
Ervin took the opportunity to hug Ryan, buried his face in his chest, and sobbed, "I hate me so much!"
Ryan held his head, k!ssed his earlobe, and laughed softly, "You must hate me to death, kid."
Ervin was sobbing and gasping for breath in his arms, shivering slightly.
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