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Lan Ruoqing didn't know how long she had been lying on the carpet before she struggled to get up. She walked to the bathroom, turned on the shower head, and warm water immediately fell all over her body. 【】

The pain came over so clearly.

She squatted on the floor of the bathroom and wept bitterly.

My heart is filled with bitterness.

She didn't know how long it took before she walked out of the bathroom weakly.

The closet is full of clothes.

She doesn't need to worry about which clothes to change.

Pick up a pair of jeans and a turtleneck T-shirt to wear.

She collapsed on the bed, completely empty.

She had tried just now, and the door had been locked from the outside.

Wei Zizhen must hate her to the core. He put so much effort into organizing a catwalk show for her, but at this moment he let him know that she scanned and passed the plan to Shen Sifeng...

But Shen Sifeng pulled herself up on the edge of the cliff, and she felt that she couldn't live up to anyone.

Maybe, this time, she didn't have to say goodbye to Wei Zizhen.

Maybe he wanted to fend for himself here.

She is no longer worried about her father's lawsuit.

She had been exhausted these days.

I wonder what happened to Shen Sifeng?Thinking of his pale face when he left, the gurgling blood was shocking.

Lan Ruoqing lay down for a day and a night.

There was no sound in the room.

Except for the water in the water dispenser, there is no food.

She was very weak, the night was shrouded, the lights were not turned on, and she was dead quiet.

The door opened suddenly, and a ray of light came in from the corridor, as if Wei Zizhen hugged him in after drinking two glasses of spirits that night. It was also the same, a ray of light, and then the torment of that night's nightmare began...

After going around and around, he came back here again.

It wasn't Wei Zizhen who came in, but his bodyguard, "Miss Lan, Mr. Wei invites you to come over. The voice was rigid and without any emotion.

Lan Ruoqing got up like a string doll.

She thought that he would let her fend for herself here.

He still wants to see her.

I left the clubhouse through the secret passage and got into the extended version of the Lincoln RV.

The news that the ambulance came last night alarmed the media. They found that Shen Sifeng, the heir of the Shen family consortium, was carried into the car, and his fiancée Lin Chuchu was with him.

As a result, there were new reports in the public opinion, and the Lin Chuchu nightclub incident escalated, seriously injuring her fiancé.

The news that Wei Zizhen held a runway show for Lan Ruoqing and hired him as the design director evaporated like water without a trace.

Wei Zizhen originally wanted to use the media to announce that Lan Ruoqing was his girlfriend and was employed by He Company.

But when that unexpected situation happened, Wei Zizhen had the ability to block all the news.

Some reporters made a big fuss about the explosive news of Shen Sifeng's injury, and pointed the finger at Lin Chuchu, so they waited in front of the clubhouse, hoping to dig out some useful information for the day. No one dared to suspect the he group, that is Reckless performance.

The car moved forward slowly until it reached the downstairs of the He Group.

The bodyguard got on the elevator with Lan Ruoqing, and soon reached the rooftop.

The floating purple eyes are hidden in the darkness, and the moon hangs crookedly in the sky.

On the white wooden chair, Wei Zizhen sat obliquely, holding a half-drunk bottle of red wine in his hand.

There are many empty bottles lying around.

In the faint neon lights projected from outside, Lan Ruoqing couldn't see Wei Zizhen's expression clearly.

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