Chapter 25

Thinking that Lu Nansheng might come back at night, Xia Lin happily went shopping with Liu Ma.

She didn't know what Lu Nansheng liked to eat, and Liu Ma just came here, so she didn't know Lu Nansheng's preferences at all, so she had to follow the recipes to buy the dishes she liked.

But on the way back, passing in front of a shopping mall, where Xia Lin could see, two familiar figures rushed into him before he could prevent it.

A man and a woman were walking around the shopping mall holding hands. The man was carrying large and small bags in his empty hands, while the woman kept looking around at the products.

Staring at them, Xia Lin's fair face lost all color, and the corner of her mouth curled into a mocking arc.

Who else could the man and woman be, Shang Yuancheng and Xia Rou who hadn't seen each other for half a month?
It wasn't until now that she suddenly realized how pathetic she was.

When a man treats you sincerely, it’s definitely not how many sweet words he said to you, but how many things he did for you. At the beginning, she was with him only because she was dazzled by Shang Yuancheng’s sweet words, so she was betrayed in the end. Calculate, she deserves it, right?

"Young Mistress, what are you looking at?" Mama Liu stopped and asked concerned when she sensed something was wrong with her.

Xia Lin looked away and smiled, "It's nothing, Mama Liu, let's go."

She didn't want to see the pair of people who dirty her eyes again, but thanks to them, she once again remembered everything that happened in the hotel that night...

Heart, uncontrollable sadness.

She realized that she was really dirty. Now that she is dirty, what qualifications does she have to be Lu Nansheng's wife?
What face do you have, still standing in front of him?

She closed her eyes, and what appeared in her mind was that messy night, the man's low and mellow voice lingered in her mind like a spell, the coolness that penetrated her heart spread all over her body, and her heart felt like it was tearing.

Now, Lu Nansheng doesn't remember her anymore, and she is already dirty.

Think about it, this is really the biggest joke God made with her!
"Young Mistress, be careful!"

The voice of Mama Liu's sudden and eager cry brought her back to her thoughts, Xia Lin suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a car rushing straight at her, speeding like scissors.

The moment she opened her eyes, the car was almost in front of her, and the world seemed to be quiet for a few seconds. She didn't even hear the screams in her ears, but she just intuitively felt the rushing wind of the car.

The soles of her feet softened, and she took a few steps back subconsciously, but she seemed to have stumbled on something with her heels. After staggering, the next moment, she fell down on the road as if she was frightened.

The ingredients in her hands rolled down one after another, a ripe tomato was crushed by a wheel, and the bright red juice splashed onto her bloodless face.

"squeak--"

At the moment she fell, the car almost stopped in front of her, just ten centimeters in front of her toes!

Then, the car door opened, and a haughty man hurried out from inside.

The man was wearing a thin black coat, full of aristocratic air, but he didn't have that aristocratic posture. He walked up to her and squatted down, staring at her whose face was stained with tomato juice, mistook it for blood, and regretted nothing. Confused, "Miss, you are injured! I'm really sorry, I'll take you to the hospital!"

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, hanging above his head. Xia Lin raised her beautiful face slightly, but she couldn't see his appearance clearly when she squinted her eyes. All she could hear was his anxious and bewildered voice.

(End of this chapter)

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