Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 62 Don’t cry
The smell of blood spread in his mouth, and the stinging sensation brought back his sense of control.

Sang Yu bit him out of desperation, but he didn't expect to make him bleed.

She stretched out her hand to push Jin Bai but didn't push him. He was restrained within a few inches, her heart beat like a drum and her breathing was disordered.

"Let me go!"

Xi Jinbai turned a deaf ear and licked the blood from his lips, his voice hoarse: "Who said you are Ji Mingzhu?"

He couldn't see anything in the darkness, but Sang Yu could feel the burning gaze falling on him.

She clenched her palms tightly and lowered her eyes slightly, "Isn't she your fiancée? You still do this even though you have a fiancée. If she knows that she is going to trouble me again, don't go too far."

The final note trembles slightly, and is uncontrollably tainted with grievance.

She obviously didn't do anything, yet she was humiliated as a mistress.

"Is she causing trouble for you?" Xi Jinbai's eyes were sinister and he said in a deep voice, "I didn't acknowledge this marriage."

Sang Yu bit his lower lip and tried to stay calm, "It doesn't matter anymore. Whoever you want to marry has nothing to do with me. We have ended it long ago. Let me go."

Xi Jinbai leaned forward and pressed his thin lips against her earlobe, "You can start again after it's over."

Hot breath sprayed against her skin.

Provoking a slight shiver.

Sang Yu was stunned, his expression dull, and he couldn't believe that these words could come out of Xi Jinbai's mouth.

restart?
But she no longer wanted to follow him without any status or status, worry about gains and losses every day, her emotions could easily be affected by him, and she no longer wanted to love someone in a humble way.

She struggled harder, the ends of her eyes were red and her pupils were watery, "No, you can't..."

Don't make the same mistake again.

Xi Jinbai frowned, not wanting to hear these three words, so he tilted his head and kissed her again.

Sang Yu passively endured it, and biting him would not help.

In the small, dark space, the only sounds left were gasping and kissing.

Sang Yu closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and a crystal teardrop fell down.

Xi Jinbai suddenly came to his senses and left her lips.

It was as if her tears had burned a hole in my heart.

It was the first time I tasted heart-wrenching pain.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears on her face with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry."

Sang Yu pursed his lips, trying his best to hold back the sourness in his nose.

Xi Jinbai caressed her cheek gently, "Are you so wronged?"

Sang Yu remained silent.

Xi Jinbai sighed in compromise, took a step back, "I won't touch you."

The strength on his wrist disappeared, and Sang Yu opened the door without hesitation and went out.

Light squeezed in through the crack in the door, and the elegant lily fragrance on her body gradually dissipated.

With the smell of blood still lingering in his mouth, Xi Jinbai took out a cigarette and lighter from his body, lit it, put it to his lips, took a sip, and blew out a circle of smoke.

The nicotine in his lungs sobered him up a bit.

This is the first time, so out of control.

He has been trained as the heir by the Xi family since he was a child. He must be able to control his emotions, be emotionally stable, and be self-restrained and return to etiquette. These are the basic requirements for a superior.

But today they all broke.

Seeing her smiling so happily in front of other men made him angry and even jealous. At that time, there was only one thought in his mind: Sang Yu should be his, only his.

Cheng Xiang looked for Xi Jinbai everywhere, but he didn't answer his phone calls. Finally, he found him in the corridor outside the bathroom. As soon as he approached, he smelled a choking smell of cigarettes. How many cigarettes had he smoked? In the past, I only smoked one occasionally, but now I can eat it.

"Mr. Xi, the dinner is over, do you want to go back now?"

Xi Jinbai threw the burned cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can next to him, "Where is Ji Mingzhu?"

The voice was cold and filled with chills.

"I saw him in the lobby just now, but I don't know if he's gone now."

After Cheng Xiang finished speaking, he paused and glanced at the faint blood stain on the corner of Xi Jinbai's mouth, his eyes filled with surprise.

Why is the corner of your mouth broken? You can't just torture yourself and bite yourself, right?

No wonder he just disappeared for so long...
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Ji Mingzhu and her friends were waiting for the bus at the door.

"Mingzhu, why didn't you let Mr. Xi give it to you?" An Jiayi asked.

Ji Mingzhu lowered her eyes and said thoughtfully, "He still has something to do, so I won't bother him."

"You can't do this. Relationships need to be cultivated." An Jiayi gave her an idea, "You have to learn from that green tea little white lotus and pretend to be weak and pitiful, so that you can make a man feel bad."

Ji Mingzhu squeezed the shoulder bag chain in her hand. Of course she knew that relationships depended on nurturing, but Xi Jinbai didn't give her a chance at all.

Taking the initiative is useless, and letting things take their own course is even more useless.

Steady footsteps came from behind.

She turned her head and happened to see Xi Jinbai coming out of the hall, with a cold face and an aura that told no strangers to enter.

He strode over and stopped next to Ji Mingzhu, "I have something to tell you."

The tone was indifferent and distant.

Ji Mingzhu didn't expect that he would take the initiative to come over and talk to her, and was stunned for a moment.

An Jiayi bumped her with her elbow and reminded her softly: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and seize the opportunity. I'll leave first without disturbing you."

Cheng Xiang also chose to avoid it, "Mr. Xi, I'll ask the driver to bring the car over."

By this point, the guests had mostly dispersed, and the noise and commotion had been replaced by silence.

Ji Mingzhu looked at Xi Jinbai confused, "You..."

The word was interrupted before it fell.

Xi Jinbai got straight to the point, concisely and to the point, "What did you say to Sang Yu?"

The questioning words were like sharp ice blades, cutting through the cold air and sending out a biting chill.

Ji Mingzhu felt as if someone had poured cold water on her, and her fingertips hanging by her side trembled.

Sang Yu, that bitch, even said that she would never contact Xi Jinbai again, so he turned around and complained to her, just to show her off!
"What can I say? I just want her to keep a distance from you. Is there anything wrong?" Ji Mingzhu pinched her palms hard, her eyes red, "Auntie told my mother at the beginning that I hope the two of us Together, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to get married now, I can wait for you, but you can’t do this to me.”

Her voice was filled with tears and tears flowed from her eyes.

But he couldn't arouse the slightest pity from Xi Jinbai.

His expression was calm, and Bo Liang's warning words came out of his mouth: "I have never agreed to this marriage from the beginning to the end. It is my decision who I want to marry. I didn't deny it publicly before because of the sake of both families. In terms of friendship, I want to save some face for the Ji family, but since I don't appreciate it, I will make it clear to the public."

Ji Mingzhu's expression instantly froze, her pupils tightened, and she reached out in panic to grab Xi Jinbai's hand, "No, no! Xi Jinbai, you can't do this to me!"

This is undoubtedly a public slap in her face and makes her a joke to everyone!
Although the Ji family is not as powerful as the Xi family, it is still the most famous family in Hong Kong. How will the Ji family deal with the news?
Xi Jinbai frowned, took her hand away, and said coldly: "Don't trouble Sang Yu again, or you will bear the consequences."

Ji Mingzhu's face turned pale and she took two shaky steps back. The delicate makeup on her face was soaked with tears.

　PS: Mr. Xi was heartbroken when he saw Sang Yu shed a tear; when he saw Ji Mingzhu cry, why was this woman so annoyed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)