you are my Destiny

Chapter 54
After such a toss, the two became more calm.

Fu Tinglan wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and looked at Ma Zihao coldly. She didn't know anything about the man in front of her, but she wanted to entrust herself to him. Isn't it ridiculous? Besides, he just showed hesitation. Even though the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, it was as perfect as if she was playing a role.

In fact, she doesn't care whether the man in front of her is Shen Anzhi at this time. Shen Anzhi is the deep valley in her heart that can never be crossed. Since she chose not to touch him in this way, she is determined to move forward. , She stubbornly believes that a desperate life will always give her a ray of sunshine, she can hide something, but she doesn't like the feeling of knowing nothing about the person in front of her.The environment between the two of them was too quiet, she pressed the remote control casually, and the hotel's internal channel was showing pornographic videos, the sound made Fu Tinglan's face blush for a moment, and she immediately turned off the TV.

Ma Zihao liked to see Fu Tinglan's face flushed in panic, he sneered, couldn't help touching her face again, and said in a leisurely voice, "You don't have to be restrained in front of me, you are the one who should do it."

He seemed to be fascinated, he put all his energy on Fu Tinglan, his eyes passed over her chest unconsciously, seeing Fu Tinglan wrapped the blanket up again, he didn't force it, pretending to be calm Moved his eyes out of the window.

There is no heavenly arrangement in this world, especially to solve such an important matter of Fu Tinglan's heart by such a coincidence. She weighed in her heart that this matter should be asked clearly, so she asked in vain, "Why do you like this?" Sub-painting?"

Ma Zihao didn't show any surprise. He had been specially trained from head to toe. Even Shen Anzhi had penetrated into his bones, and there was no trace of imitation. He knew why Fu Tinglan asked such a question. , which means that he has begun to pay attention to him.But he didn't lie about one thing, he was indeed a gentle person, even though he was pretending to be a veteran in love, Fu Tinglan was his first love.If it is said that dealing with ordinary women is not impossible, but now even if he has Fu Tinglan for a short time, he can still feel a deep sense of distance. The two have not become close because of the fusion of the body. It was clear that after the madness was over, whether this woman wanted him to stay overnight or let him leave immediately, he even thought that she really had no reason to keep him, so he fell silent.

"You can also tell that this painting is just a fake, huh?" Fu Tinglan continued to ask blankly, "You spent so much money to buy it, why?"

The moonlight shone faintly on his gentle and elegant face, he let go of Fu Tinglan's hand, put one hand on the back of the sofa, watched Fu Tinglan leaning aside making a cup of fruit tea, covered his mouth and slapped He yawned, but suddenly froze in the middle of the yawn.

The location they were in was not the bustling main street. On a snowy night, there was a striking black car downstairs opposite the hotel. There were traces, obviously someone was inside, and the car had been parked for a long time.

Ma Zihao pulled down all the curtains with a sullen face, and extinguished the cigarette in his hand with a frown.He knows that he is being watched, and all he thinks at this moment is to let him end everything. He has no way to face this woman again with lies, and he doesn't want to hurt the innocent woman in front of him again. One game is Fu Tinglan's release from this entanglement. If he can really do this, it will be a happy ending. How wonderful it would be. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and reluctantly stood up.

The clothes on Ma Zihao's upper body were wrinkled by their tugging, he tidied up the messy sweater, and he had finished dressing, his voice was hoarse and low, "Because you like it, just treat it as if I met you. "

After speaking, he glanced at the paintings on the table, opened the door and left.

At this moment, she felt that she was abandoned by Shen Anzhi again, her complexion was as pale as paper, showing emptiness and despair, "If you really like me, we will never see each other again in the future." Although Fu Tinglan's voice was calm , but her face was tired, and her heart that wanted to be cold became weak again. She was very afraid of being left like this. Even if the man in front of her really had a purpose for her, she would still believe him once.

"Okay." Ma Zihao paused for a moment, then walked out without looking back.

Fu Tinglan secretly locked herself in the bathroom, hid in it and cried for a long time, the scattered water spray washed her body countless times, "Shen Anzhi, what happened to you back then, I miss you so much, miss you so much. I really want to..." After crying enough, she put on her pajamas, and fell straight on the bed. Her elder brother Shen, who doted on her, was obviously gone long ago, but she was still greedy for everything related to him. At this moment, she She was completely different from the lively and fragrant woman a few hours ago, as if her soul had been emptied, she fell asleep unconsciously.

Just after seven o'clock the next morning, Wu Qianling knocked on her door, "Miss, it's me."

Fu Tinglan opened the door with dark circles under her eyes from a night of nightmares, lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Qianling, do you believe in cause and effect?"

Wu Qianling still didn't know how to answer this endless sentence, Fu Tinglan's face was very ugly, and she continued, "I believe, I believe that one day, those people will be punished. If they need to go to hell , I will accompany them, so that they will never turn over."

The corridor was too quiet, only her heavy sigh of resentment was left, and someone at the end looked over at them from a distance, whispering.Wu Qianling hurried in, closed the door tightly, pressed her back against the door, and looked at Fu Tinglan anxiously, "Miss, I don't know why, I was very flustered all night."

Wu Qianling glanced around for a while, and found that Fu Tinglan had already packed the suitcase, holding the room card tightly in her hand. Fu Tinglan's meticulous thinking never made mistakes. He would show such a death-like expression, probably because others saw it more clearly, so he asked softly, "You called me so early, do you plan to leave now? Did something happen..."

Wu Qianling knew very well that it was inappropriate to ask rashly, so she closed her mouth again and fell silent.

The descendants of Ling Ding have been experiencing those weird things from generation to generation, only her generation is much more monotonous in comparison. In these ten years, although the life has been peaceful, she heard her mother-in-law talk about the things that happened to Fu Ting Lan. The past is naturally looking forward and backward.Fu Tinglan is always very punctual, and needs to count every minute and second. She has never changed the itinerary temporarily. She also knows that Fu Tinglan's meticulous thinking has never made mistakes, and she is a precise and breathless person. Since yesterday , Fu Tinglan changed the ticket several times, she can conclude that there must be something wrong with this city.When she was in trouble, Fu Tinglan's mood had stabilized a lot. She raised her watch to look at the time, and raised the gap between the curtains to observe for a while, and said in a light tone, "Everything here is over, let's go back sooner." .”

Wu Qianling checked the room again, and saw the painting in the corner, "Miss, this painting..."

Fu Tinglan tilted her head slightly for a glance, and uttered a few words with her cold lips curled up, "Lost it..."

Fu Tinglan and Wu Qianling disguised themselves as two simple men. When they heard that there was no one at the door, they walked out lightly. Then they walked around the magnificent main building of the hotel, and after walking for a long distance, they arrived at a small door. Ten minutes later, the car that sent the airport arrived. Fu Tinglan asked the driver to go around more than half of the city, then drove to a nearby small town, transferred to the oldest train, and traveled to another strange city.

(End of this chapter)