The runaway wife of the president of the empire

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A waiter walked past Mu Yiyi with a tray, and she caught up with her in a few steps, holding another glass of red wine in her hand, then walked through the long corridor full of artworks, and came to a small corner hall.

There was no one in the small hall, it was very quiet.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, disturbing people's hearts.

Mu Yiyi stood in front of the window, leaning on the window rail, staring at the rainy night decorated with street lamps, warm tears fell one by one. [

In the Chu family, she hardly gets anyone's attention except her father.

She dreamed that one day that boy would come to her, and then hold her hand and lead her wandering around the world.

She went to learn painting and taekwondo, all to fulfill this dream.

Because painting can earn living expenses while wandering, and taekwondo can prevent him from becoming a burden to him when he is in danger.

I have dreamed for so many years, and I must have prepared for so many years. In the end...it was all in vain. It turned out to be really a dream.

God is so cruel, the dream I had for 11 years was shattered overnight!

Is it doomed?She was born unworthy of any affection?

"Mu Yiyi, you are doomed to get nothing!" She whispered, tears bursting like a river, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Suddenly, there was a faint burst of laughter and applause, and she knew that it was Han Zhenyu proposing to his sister.

She should be happy, she should go out and bless them face to face, but she can't go out, and she doesn't dare to go out.

At this time, the heart seemed to be cut into pieces by a blunt knife, and each piece was dripping with blood.

Han Zhenyu's style is affectionate, and her sister's shyness, she can imagine it without looking.

"Promise him, promise him..." People's laughter came from the hall from time to time.

Unable to bear the torment of inner pain any longer, Mu Yiyi ignored the high heels and evening dress on his feet, and opened the glass door leading to the garden from the small hall.

She lifted her skirt and hurried down the steps.

The rain was pouring down, and the rain splashed under her feet stained her dress.She didn't care about these anymore, and quickly ran out of the gate of the Han family.

how so?She kept asking in her heart, how could the boy in her dream be Han Zhenyu?

He is as gentle as jade, handsome and elegant, he is definitely the kind of man who can make any girl fall in love with him, but no matter how good he is, he is going to be engaged to his sister Chu Ruoyu.

Slowly, her footsteps slowed down, her hair and clothes were soaked by the rain, her makeup was messed up and she was in a mess. [

She leaned against the wall, covered her face, and sobbed softly.

What a joke fate had played on her!

She often goes to that milk tea shop, just wanting to sit by the window, staring at the alleyway, recalling the powerful hand stretched out to her in the rain.

She often imagined that the boy's eyes must be very charming, firm and energetic.Suddenly, Han Zhenyu's handsome face appeared in her mind.

"Brother Zhenyu...how could it be you? How could it be you?" She raised her face, letting the rain wash her cold face.