Suguan stayed for a while, went to the door of the bedroom and stopped.
"Honey, you don't know how angry I am today. First, I was separated by your cousin, and then my uncle rejected my investment! Thank you for coming. You are my greatest comfort today. "It's Yuezi's breathless voice.
"By the way, why did she break up with you? I seldom see Xiaoguan so angry... She's always listened to my parents, and she's afraid to offend you. It's a feminine voice.
"Oh, don't mention it, anyway, she just distracts me. She's not as good as you. Stop talking, the more you say, the more angry you get!"
"Well, I won't say that." Women are busy appeasing.
"I said, or you are the most considerate, gentle and considerate, you are a woman, which is like Suguan, dress what, say not to marry and not to touch, she thought she was a big lady in ancient times!" What's the use of understanding? It's not me you're going to marry. Every time we act like thieves. The tone of a woman is somewhat grieving. Do you think I want to marry her? I am more satisfied with you than with her. But who told her to be engaged to me since I was a child? You know, my grandpa is very stubborn. He says that people are in the middle of nowadays. He can't let others down, so that they won't be gossiped about. He wants me to marry her. As you know, my grandfather is a member of the family. My parents listen to him most.
"But can I always sneak in with you like this..." Women's voices are more pitiful.
"Honey, don't talk like that. I'm very sad..."
...
Woman's voice, so familiar.
is -
vine!?
The heart of Suguan's hand was sweating cold.
When I just went out, I didn't see my cousin at home. It turned out to be...
Come and comfort her fiance?
When did Su Man and Yue Ziqian get together? She had no idea.
In the bedroom, there was a delicate panting sound of Su Man, mixed with Yue Ziqian's heavy breathing and intense friction between the two bodies.
Shocked into indifference, Suguan retreated a few steps to escape from this disgusting place, turned around and rushed out of the door, ran into the elevator, and ran downstairs out of Yue Ziqian's neighborhood.
When we reached the roadside, we bent down to support our knees, gasped and calmed down. We found that there was cold water on our skin, and it rained.
Her eyes were sore, her face was cold and cold, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears, and a bitter, disappointing smile appeared on her lips.
This time, it's completely dead.
In the past, I was able to plead for my uncle's factory Committee and apologize and reconcile with Yue Ziqian, but now I have witnessed the adultery between my cousin and my fiance. How can she get along with Yue Ziqian?
Nausea!
No wonder Yue Ziqian gave her as a gift to other men, regardless of her virginity. Yue Ziqian had Su Man in the past and did not regard her as his fiancee at all.
As Suguan walks, the cold rain falls on her face like a knife, seemingly unconscious.
...
Meanwhile, across the street from the neighborhood.
Black Lamborghini was silent at night.
Inside the window, the cold in the driver's seat was unbearable: "Miss Su seems to have just come out of Master Yue Ziqian's apartment."
Huo Beicheng's eyes were bright and dark in the neon, and he was staring at the soulless and desolate Suguan.
The girl walks in the rain, half of her body getting wet.
Mr. Huo raised his eyelids and said, "Keep up with her."
It's raining all the time.
Suguan didn't know how long she had been walking, nor did she realize that ten meters away from her back, a precious car slowly followed her like a phantom of the night.
It was not until the rain was getting heavier and heavier that she could hardly open her eyes that she felt cold. Looking around her, her clothes were wet, and a chill rushed out of her body, some of which were heavy on her head and feet.
She was trying to find a shelter from the rain. She had just taken two steps and felt dizzy, dark and unconscious. She slipped onto the ground --
At the moment of touching the ground, one arm held her up in time, and the other hand held the black umbrella firmly over Suguan's head.
Ho Bei-cheng bent down his perfectly curved neck and gazed at the unconscious girl in his arms. After a few seconds, he took her and walked straight to Lamborghini.
Get out of the car in the cold and open the back door.
Huo Beicheng put the comatose Suguan on, took a collar of a white shirt and bent down to sit in.
"Sanye, do you want to go to the hospital?" A glance at the red face of the back seat of the car in Suguan in the high cold seems to have a fever.
Huo Bei-cheng said in a low voice, "Hui Huangzun Mansion."
The car entered the sheathed sword and sped away towards the depth of the night.
*
in the morning, bedroom.
On the golden European bed under the Swarovich crystal chandelier, Suguan wears dried hair and a white man's shirt. Because the man's shirt is too broad, his lower body does not wear pants, revealing two straight legs. At this moment, she presents the shape of the fetus in her mother's womb, curls up, and looks even smaller. Pity a regiment.
"Well...
Finally, Suguan moaned out a syllable, her eyelashes flashed and her eyes opened.
She paused for a moment, thinking