Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Shuer, qianxia stopped.

She raised her head and looked at the Crystal Angel alone in the glass frame for a moment. Like the colored glass, her pupils rippled thousands of rays of light through the crystal. She was a little distracted, and a pure smile slipped from the corner of her lips.

At that moment, her thoughts turned back and forth, and time crossed. It was as if she had returned to three years ago.

She saw herself, hidden in her memories.

The beautiful and happy pictures in the memories clearly emerge in front of us. She didn't hide, didn't deliberately, and really didn't dye a trace of defects that year.

Qianxia couldn't help being in a trance. The water mist gradually gathered covered the glittering pupils.

But the vicissitudes of life, things and people changed, she returned here, but there was no longer his company.

The one who once held her hand and took her through the road of time, the one who once held an umbrella for her to block all invasion and harm, the one who once gently hugged her and told her to take care of her all her life... Where is the person who once devoted everything to love and believe that she can live forever?

Memory is always cruel. It records everything that happened, and then wantonly laughs at your stupidity.

At this time, the waiter came over with a professional smile, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Qianxia suddenly woke up and took a deep breath. She tried her best to separate herself from her memory. Then she smiled and asked, "how much does this Crystal Angel cost?"

"Crystal Angel is a special item in the store. It is absolutely unique. The price is 5800."

Qianxia hesitated and turned out her wallet. When she saw the only hundred bills in it, the smile on her lips was stiff for a moment. Facts have proved that she has to compromise with fate after all. Some things will never be found if they are lost. Just like her now, she has been deprived of the opportunity to hesitate.

"Thank you. I won't buy it."

Qianxia nodded slightly, turned and walked out.

Approaching the evening, the gradually dark sky was covered by the neon of the city. Qianxia still lingered at the street corner and didn't leave.

Until a pair of black and bright leather shoes appeared in her low line of sight, qianxia raised her eyes. Standing in front of her was a strange man in a suit. She twisted her eyebrows, "what's up?"

The man nodded and said respectfully, "Miss Tang, Mr. Ye wants to see you."

Following his eyes, qianxia saw a black Bentley RV parked not far away.

It was a hot summer, but qianxia felt the ice cold spreading in her body.

But after a few seconds' pause, she gathered her eyes, raised her lips and walked to the Bentley.

The driver stepped forward two steps and opened the door respectfully.

The dazzling neon forms a strong contrast with the darkness in the car. Light and darkness are intertwined, filled with strange shadows.

On the luxurious leather chair, a man as beautiful as a goblin is resting with his jaw closed with one hand. The bright and dark light crosses his perfect face and slowly ripples a layer of confusion.

Qianxia's heart was shocked and her hands became a little stiff.

Her eyes touched his face again, but her fear did not diminish. She could not tell where the man's danger was. But her eyes, which were as deep as a cage, made people dare not look at each other. She could not see the real thoughts in the man's heart, but he could easily see through her heart.