rose in his heart

Chapter 180 I Was Wrong

At around seven o'clock in the evening, the rain that had been suffocating for a long time finally came down.The windows of the hotel were not completely closed, and cold wind and rain poured in from the windows.

When Xing Zhu walked over to close the window, he saw that the downstairs was full of cars. This hotel was more popular than the hotel over there.

Without looking much, she closed the window.

On WeChat, Li Qian kept sending her messages, trying to play the role of a mediator, but in the end, Xing Zhu tricked her into saying something.

She also knew that Mu Luan and Chu Jin had a rumored boyfriend and girlfriend relationship a few years ago, and later became Chu Minglang's girlfriend. She also knew that people in the company regarded her as Mu Luan's substitute.

How funny.

Not wanting to know more, not wanting to be more angry, she turned off the phone directly.

Before shutting down, Chu Jin's WeChat was also blocked.
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The night wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

After zero o'clock, Xing Zhu couldn't sleep because of the noise from the wind, rain and thunder outside the window.She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, not in a good mood.

She was about to design the third round of drawings, but found that her ipad, which was full of materials, was out of battery, and she didn't bring a charger.

Xing Zhu changed his clothes, opened the door of the room, and was going to borrow a charger from the front desk downstairs.

The moment she opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew past, and before she could wrap her clothes up to react, she was stunned by the person in front of her.

Chu Jin...?
He was standing by the door of her room. He didn't know when he came. There were a few cigarettes in the trash basket at his feet, and he was surrounded by a strong smell of tobacco.

He was still wearing the same suit that was photographed by the media before, but it was all wet by the rain, the coat was hung on his elbows, and the white shirt inside was wet and sticking to the thick muscles of his body.

It's like being drenched in a heavy rain and standing at the door for a long time, the rain has been dried up.

He looked at her with dark eyes, wet black hair intertwined in front of his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes spilled out gradually.

He saw Xing Zhu open the door, as expected.

Before Xing Zhu could speak, he said a few words in a hoarse voice.

"Do not be angry."

"..."

Xing Zhu couldn't hear the emotion in his words, but only knew that it was impossible for her not to be angry because of these words.

She pouted her lips and said in a cold voice, "How do you know I'm here?"

Chu Jin didn't speak, and pretended to come in.

She backed away subconsciously, raising her hand to close the door of the room.

Chu Jin raised his elbow, and without much effort, he easily resisted the arc of the door that was about to close.

Xing Zhu looked at him unhappily, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to do, enter the room? Can't you hear the question I asked you?"

Chu Jin didn't slacken his grip on the door, and looked at her with deep eyes.

After a few seconds, he seemed to have reconciled with himself, and his tone slowly relaxed.

"Get someone to check. Don't be angry, okay."

Xing Zhu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Yes.He is Mr. Chu, the prince, and it couldn't be easier to find out where she lives.

The person in the next room happened to come out of the door at this time, probably preparing to go out.The moment he saw the scene in front of him, he didn't know what happened, so he stared blankly.

Chu Jin completely pretended that he did not exist, and whispered to Xingzhu, "I know I was wrong."

The onlookers dropped their jaws in shock.

What kind of emotional drama is this?
Xing Zhu didn't want others to watch the show, and with Chu Jin standing here, she couldn't close the door.

He simply took two steps back and took back the movement to close the door.

Chu Jin glanced indifferently at the faces of the bystanders, who shuddered at his gaze and made an apologetic gesture.

Chu Jin looked away and closed the door.
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In the room, because Xing Zhu felt cold and turned on the air conditioner, compared with the outside, the temperature difference was huge.

When Chu Jin came in, he ripped off the wet clothes on his body and tore off a few buttons.

However, his eyes never left Xingzhu.

He didn't walk into the room either, but stood at the junction between the room and the door, waiting for Xing Zhu to speak.

As if he really knew he was wrong.

Xing Zhu ignored him at first, turned on the phone with his head down, and watched something for a while after the phone was turned on.

Realizing that Chu Jin was standing there with no intention of moving, she glanced at him.

He's like a wet puppy.

Xing Zhu didn't want to ask him where he got so much water, she didn't want to care about him.

She put aside her low gaze and asked coldly, "What are you doing here, there is nothing to explain?"

Chu Jin said, "I shouldn't have refused to reply after seeing your message, and I shouldn't have killed you."

I told her half of what I wanted to say, and didn't say the key points.

He didn't know how to vent his anger on Xing Zhu, so he looked a bit miserable.

She threw him a towel, "you go take a shower and talk to me."

Instead of throwing the towel on him, it fell to the ground.

Chu Jin's eyes flicked over the towel, and he didn't intend to pick it up.

He looked at Xingzhu and rolled his throat.

"I shouldn't have told you what I'm going to do."

Xing Zhu sneered, "That's right. You all know that you just deliberately disliked me and didn't tell me?"

Chu Jin took a deep breath, "I didn't mean that."

He didn't mean that.

How could he deliberately displease her.

Xing Zhu didn't know what he meant, "Then can you explain why you know everything, but you want to do that, just to hurt me?"

As she spoke, her emotions became more intense, and her tone became more serious, "Or, do you think I care, so you do it on purpose? Do you think my feelings for you can be consumed at will?"

The room was empty, and the sound of the torture candle seemed to echo.

Chu did not speak.

He was leaning against the wall, his eyes were downcast, and he was enveloped in a gloomy, but wet and pitiful atmosphere.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Can I go there?"

"where to?"

"around you."

Xing Zhu wanted to say it was impossible, but Chu Jin had already walked over, and he didn't seem to mean to ask her opinion at all.

The moment the man approached, Xing Zhu directly raised his hand and pushed towards him.

The strength she used was definitely not heavy, but Chu Jin really staggered backwards, and as if he couldn't bear the severe pain, he let out a muffled grunt.

Xing Zhu frowned and looked at him, before she could say anything, he suddenly saw streams of blood emerging from the edge of the place on his body where she pushed.

The shirt he was wearing was white, and the blood smeared on it, and it soon became a large area.

Xing Zhu didn't know what happened, her mind buzzed almost instantly.

She immediately stood up from the bed and walked over, involuntarily tore off Chu's shirt, and saw a long piece of gauze stretching from his shoulders to his waist.The gauze was thoroughly soaked with blood, and the blood beads penetrated his abdominal muscles and sank into the deep waistline.

The picture couldn't be more bloody and painful.

(End of this chapter)