On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

"I've forgotten what happened that night, you don't have to keep mentioning it."

An Moru stood up with a swish, "Why do you mean I left you abroad! It's obviously..."

She wanted to continue speaking, but was instantly stunned by Li Ran's cold glance.

Unable to sit back in the chair, "It's whatever you say."

Although he admitted it on the lips, he was extremely unconvinced in his heart.

It was clearly him who initiated the breakup and she made up her mind to go to the United States, but now it has become her fault.

Okay, the guy who confuses right and wrong!

But on second thought.

This incident must have hurt him deeply. If she were Li Ran, she probably wouldn't care about him.

I think it's understandable that I have such an attitude towards myself now.

She smiled awkwardly, "It's good to forget, so that everyone can start a new life."

Li Ran said nothing and leaned forward to reach out to An Moru's feet. However, An Moru seemed to be frightened and suddenly jumped aside, looking at him with panic and resistance.

Li Ran became even more angry when she looked at him like this.

He forcefully brought her feet over, his tone still cold, "Does it still hurt?"

An Moru reacted and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was because of her foot injury.

She still felt quite guilty. After all, in front of Li Ran, she was an out-and-out heartless woman.

If someone is unhappy and wants to hit someone, then wouldn't he be at a big loss?

When she was struggling in her heart, Li Ran quickly put a band-aid on her.

"All right."

"Oh." An Moru responded dully.

She thought... she should be able to let go of her feet.

However, no.

"Don't touch the wound with water. Just wipe the area around the wound with water."

An Moru nodded again. This time she learned the lesson. Danfeng's eyes were full of smiles, just like Li Ran had seen her in the past, with a little bit of flattery. It doesn’t hurt.”

Li Ran's expression changed, he kicked her feet away and sneered coldly, "Are you pretending to be innocent and seductive in front of other men?"

"Li Ran!" An Moru was so angry that he stood up without even wearing shoes and shouted, "Who did I seduce!"

"Aren't the subjects of your scandals while filming the movie your subordinates?"

An Moru was completely angry and didn't want to accommodate Li Ran's temper anymore. After being cold for a while, he said in disappointment: "Li Ran, I didn't expect that I would be called a frivolous person by you."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head to look for her shoes.

I don't want to be with this person for even a minute.

She struggled to stand on one foot, unable to reach the riding boot.

Li Ran stretched out his long legs and kicked his riding boots far away.

An Moru was about to explode.

good very good.

This year's good temper was all used up in front of Li Ran.

She gritted her teeth and said in an extremely patient voice, "What are you doing? Even if you hate me, you still have to let me wear shoes, Uncle Li!"

Li Ran didn't say anything, he bent down and put his arms around her waist, hugging her up.

"Your feet are still injured, so you can't wear these shoes anymore."

……

Feng Xi didn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning.

Standing outside Qin Juan's hotel room.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally knocked on the door.

The sound of footsteps gradually came from inside, and the idea of ​​​​escape grew in her heart, but she finally pressed it down.

When the door opened, Qin Juan glanced at her and walked towards the elevator entrance with long legs.

Feng Xi picked up his steps and followed.

The helicopter has been waiting on the rooftop for a long time.

The propeller whipped up the cold wind, and there was only the roar of the machine in his ears. Feng Xi tried hard to support himself to stand firm.

She pushed her messy long hair away from her face, looked at Qin Juan, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Qin Juan's eyes were deep and he just said lightly: "Go home." Go home?

Back to M city?
Feng Xi couldn't stop retreating.

His fingers clenched tightly, and his heart began to beat wildly again.

She regretted it again.

"I'm not going."

The last place I want to set foot in is M City.

She turned around resolutely, as if she had used all her strength, but was pulled hard by Qin Juan.

"Once you're here, you can't go back on your word."

His gaze was dangerous and oppressive. Looking at him like this, Feng Xi felt that the skin touched by his big palm was filled with scalding heat.

Feng Xi's eyes filled with tears, "You just want to torture me, Qin Juan, I hate you!"

"As you wish."

Ignoring her resistance, Qin Juan took her hand and led her onto the helicopter.

Wait until you get off the helicopter.

Seeing the familiar Jiangcheng Bridge in front of him, Feng Xi knew that he was returning to Jiangcheng.

Qin Juan stood beside her and whispered: "Do you still want to leave now?"

Feng Xi didn't make a sound.

Although she hates M City, she is more reluctant to touch Jiangcheng.

This is her past as Jiang Mumu.

It was the past she was determined to throw away.

Just as he was about to ask him why he brought her here, Qin Juan hugged him.

His strong palm clasped her neck, forcing her to raise her head to meet his hot gaze.

With a long-term suppression in his voice, he came close to her ear and said, "I want to kiss you."

Feng Xi looked at him as if he was bewitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to refuse.

Without waiting for her to answer, Qin Juan kissed her heavily.

Biting Feng Xi's lips, forcing her to sink into the kiss with him.

Feng Xi wanted to push him away at first, but finally slowly lowered her resisting hand.

Wait until this long kiss is over.

Qin Juan received the expected slap.

He wasn't angry at all, he just stared at her slightly swollen pink lips and chuckled, "Let's go."

He admitted that he had just lost control.

The familiar city, surrounded by the lost and found Jiang Mumu.

He was even happier than he imagined.

evening.

Aston Martin parked in a cemetery.

The two arrived at a pavilion.

There are many tombstones all around.

Feng Xi glanced casually and saw a familiar figure.

The corner of his mouth unconsciously murmured: "Xiao Hao."

Jiang Ninghao didn't notice her, he just stared at the tombstone in front of him with a sad expression.

"That's your tombstone." Qin Juan said suddenly.

Feng Xi looked at him coldly but said nothing.

"He dropped out of school and looked for you day and night. When he saw me, he felt like he was meeting his enemy." Qin Juan paused and continued: "I knew you didn't want to see his future ruined, so I lied to him to find you. The bones are buried here.”

"Perhaps you have forgotten that today is the third year since you disappeared."

His cold black eyes were filled with an unknown emotion, "To him, today is the death anniversary of your sister."

Feng Xi's mouth was filled with bitterness, and then he lowered his eyes.

"You have really changed a lot. When I first met you, you were a good sister who worked hard to save him. I really didn't expect that you could ignore this brother for three years, without even asking for safety."

Qin Juan's fingers behind his back were so tight that they turned white, as if he was helping Jiang Ninghao to condemn her, and he seemed to be asking her for himself.

"Just pretend that you hate me, but he is your brother. Does it make you feel good to see him sad for you?" (End of Chapter)