"Can you not go back?" In a man's arms, Jiang Li's voice sounds stuffy.

She didn't want to let go at the thought of him leaving.

"What's the matter with you? It's not like you at all." Murong Hao felt that his arms were getting tighter and tighter.

Jiang Li's love words hidden in her mouth are taken back because of the man's sudden words. Yes, it's not like her at all.

Haven't you already said it to yourself?

She should get used to it.

Gradually release the embrace, Jiang Li put away the sadness of the fundus of her eyes, looked up at the man again, calm like the lake of Jinghu.

Murong Hao eventually left Bincheng, looking at the figure he left, the smile on Jiang Li's face also gradually put away, and finally only a piece of indifference sadness.

Feelings can not stand scrutiny, no matter who is the same.

Back to the empty house, Jiang Li only felt heartache.

He said he would come back, but she just didn't have the confidence to wait for him.

That night, she looked at the crescent moon outside the window, and was so stunned that she never fell asleep.

Even if Murong Hao returns to the capital, Jiang Li's life will be over.

Without him by her side, she looked for housing more frequently.

At first, Murong Hao still sent her a text message after leaving, asking about her situation, or chatting with them.

But as the days go by, the man seems to have lost his trace, even the number has become unable to connect.

Jiang Li has found Lin Yi, but Lin Yi can't get in touch with him, and because the new year is coming, Lin Yi is going back to the United States for the new year.

"Honey, I can't spend the new year with you. I'll bring you a present when I come back next time! "

Listening to the voice of Lin Yi on the phone, how can she say that she doesn't want to spend the new year alone!

She took a sip of the coffee, and the bitterness ran into her tongue, which made her wring her eyebrows.

Her original contract was only one year, but now it's up to the deadline. What's her fear.

It's just polite to say that.

"Have you discussed this with muronghao?"

Jiang Li looked at the man and said coldly, "I don't need to discuss my business with others."

Murong listened to the words but said with a smile: "is it someone else so soon? That guy's pathetic. "

From Ya out, Murong Zun from the beginning to the end did not retain, Jiang Li also go decidedly.

As if to remove all the burden, she felt that even the sun above her head was a little lovely.

At the thought that the future days will be far away from the entanglement of the media, Jiang Li sighed with relief.

On the way back, she met Anne waiting at the door of the villa. She wanted to turn a blind eye, but she didn't do that.

"I think we may need to talk."

Without muronghao, Jiang Li also lost her previous smile. Listening to Annie's consistent smile, she hesitated for a while and nodded.

Considering Jiang Li's public identity, they went to a relatively closed cafe nearby.

Jiang Li, who never likes to drink bitterness, today ordered a glass of American style without sugar for the first time. She looked at Anne indifferently, as if she didn't even bother to open her mouth.

The woman on the other side didn't show any dissatisfaction. She was smiling, gentle and dignified.

"You don't deserve muronghao."

As soon as Annie opened her mouth, she was attacking with a straight ball. Her smile remained unchanged, but she gave people a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

"I know." Jiang Li faintly replied and saw the waiter bring up the coffee. She tasted the bitter American style and frowned.

Anne was a little appreciative of her calmness, but it was only appreciative.

"Why stay with him, if you understand? You should know that if you keep it, it will only hurt you more

Jiang Li also knew that she was telling the truth. She just looked at Annie who was saying this, which made her feel obviously disobedient.

"It's up to me to continue to get hurt or stop." The bitterness in her mouth still remained, and she suddenly felt that the bitterness seemed to rise to the corner of her eyes.

The coffee shop is very quiet. Because it is a compartment, the conversation between each other is kept completely secret.

The aroma of coffee on the table has long been covered by bitterness. Jiang Li touches the cup which is no longer hot, and her indifferent expression relaxes a little.

"Hao, he has a fiancee and will be married by the end of this year. No matter what you think, he has to get married. "

Annie's mouth was drawing a small arc, and she said word by word, but she glanced at Jiang Li from the corner of her eyes, trying to see her reaction.

No woman can accept that she likes to marry someone else!

Jiang Li was silent, longer than she expected.

Just as Annie was about to speak again, she went on again in that indifferent tone of Indifference: "I know, so I won't be his stumbling block. Don't you like him, too? "She suddenly looked up to the opposite, eyes sharp, as if to shoot through each other's mind.

Annie's eyes turned when she heard the speech, and the smile on her face was a little tight.

"So what? His family is not destined to choose you. That's enough for me. Besides, he hasn't contacted you since these days, has he? "

What she said was ordinary, but Jiang Li couldn't help trembling.

From the beginning of asking Lin, she knew that their love was just a novelty when he was idle.

Because he had never been approached by a woman like her, the smooth life gave Murong Hao too much complacency, so he hesitated, regretted and felt love after meeting her.

But is that really love?

She was afraid that Murong Hao would not get an answer to her questions.

"You'd better leave now, before it's too late.

Annie looked at her and thought about it. She took a few piles of banknotes from her bag and put them on the table.

"Although you are an artist, you should not earn much. Take the money first, and I'll give it to you if it's too little. "

In other people's eyes, Jiang Li's family background close to Murong Hao is nothing more than money. Even if she really has feelings, it is impossible not to accept money.

After all, in this world, money can make the devil push the mill, but no money can do anything.

Jiang Li looked at the thick hundred yuan bills in front of her eyes and suddenly laughed. Ming Ming laughs so lightly that when he is enlarged by the quiet room, he becomes extremely terrifying.

"In what capacity are you going to be a lobbyist?" She suddenly put away a smile, cold eyes terrible, "take away your dirty money, and then get out of my sight."

She pushed the money forward, ignored the surprise in Annie's eyes, and let a lot of money fall to the ground and leave.

If Murong Hao really doesn't want to see her, it can be said clearly, why do you have to work hard to get everyone away and let Annie tell her!

Jiang Li did not go back to the street, also did not see the red light green light, straight walked past.

Her ears were full of the abuse of passing vehicles, and the harsh sound of the whistle, but she just didn't hear it, and walked forward with a big, expressionless stride.

I don't know how long it took, but when she came back, she was already in Ruiying park.

The body should always be more honest than the mind. She sat on the bench where they stayed last time, looking at the gradually falling sun, and was stunned.

There was a salty smell in the corner of her mouth, which spread from the tip of her tongue to her chest. She wiped it, and her palms were wet.

When the tears, even her own can not say why.

Seeing the end of the year approaching, even the park was decorated with joy.

It was so cold that she sat for a while and her legs were numb with cold.

She stood up and stamped her feet before she walked out of the park. Shops on both sides of the street are already ready for Christmas. Standing evergreen fake trees are placed in front of the shop, with colorful balls and cotton socks hanging on them.

Occasionally passers-by take a look or two, and then leave with a joke.

Jiang Li stood on the roadside, out of tune with the busy street.

"Now it seems that there is really no reason to stay." She murmured a, the facial expression is light, the corner of the mouth actually sends astringent fierce.

She has always been the type who can't get ten cows back when she's determined to pay attention, so no matter how pitiful ah Qing said or how sad she was to stay, she won't compromise for it.

Jiang Li bought a train ticket to Hong Kong City. Compared with the time when she came to Binshi, she had less luggage.

No matter how much she complained to her parents, Hong Kong City is the place where she has lived for many years and also her hometown.

Stepping on the train back again, Jiang Li felt as if she had been separated from the rest of the world.

The time to come is full, but the time to return is not willing to come again.

She sighed, sitting by the window, her bag hanging loosely on her wrist, but she didn't care.

Now that my heart is empty, what can I do to steal?

As the train depot goes on, there are a lot of passengers in the corridor. Jiang Li wraps herself up tightly. She doesn't want to be seen even on her way back, and then she is restless.

While she is far away from Binshi, Murong Hao is in deep water.

As murongzun said, without the family aura, he is just an active actor on the stage.

The Murong family, the least need is the identity of the actor.

As the richest man in China, even if you throw out a house, you can break half a day.

Such a big family property is waiting to be inherited, but the legal successor Murong Hao would rather go to the big screen to show off his smile, which is a great shame to the Murong family!

"This time you just listen to your father, don't make him angry again." Ji ningyun stares at her son and fondly touches Murong Hao's thin face.

Murong Hao inherits his mother's appearance and is the middle-aged son of the Murong family leader. Naturally, the baby is tight. However, the child is not obedient and makes Murong Feng angry for several years.

"Ma! I don't want to marry the daughter of the Ye family. I have someone I like. "A few days ago, I was locked in my room, and only the servants could open the door.

And all because when he came back, he made it clear that he would not marry the little daughter of the Ye family.

Knowing that his mother was soft hearted, muronghao deliberately pretended to be pathetic and looked at Ji ningyun.

I know my son is pretending, but as a mother, how can I bear the suffering of my son?

"My son's mother doesn't help you," Ji sighed. "The Ye family and your father have been friends for many years, and the Ye family's daughter is talented and beautiful. It's better than the Jiang Li you've made. I don't know how many times!"

Parents are looking forward to their children's good, Ji ningyun is no exception, looking at her son's pain, she is not easy.

"Mom, ye Xianglin and I don't have any feelings. We have to make the arranged marriage of laoshizi. The old man is confused because he is old. How can you be stubborn?"

Muronghao stood up from the sofa and looked at Ji ningyun. He was not polite at all.

"How about your father?"

As soon as his voice fell, Ji ningyun glared at him angrily, "I'll discuss with your father again, and don't make a hunger strike. What a big boy! He's still such a fool

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