In the coffee bar in the lobby on the first floor of Weilong International Hotel, a man in a black uniform behaved elegantly and neatly led Lin Jinyu to the corner.

She looked around and saw that most of them were business owners in suits and leather shoes, and there were many foreigners.

When coffee was served, she poured milk into it, stirring it with a spoon.

Through the glass wall outside, Tang Xueshan saw Lin Jinyu sitting there leisurely looking at the tablet, with a half-drunk cup of coffee in front of the table.

Tang Xueshan walked over, then sat down opposite her, stretched out her hand to beckon the waiter, "Hot latte, thank you." ”

Lin Jinyu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, she hated this Tang Xueshan to death, it was she who occupied Jiang Yimo's heart.

Lin Jinyu shook the fist in her hand, the protruding green tendons on the back of her hand showed her anger, and she looked at her with cold eyes, "Tang Xueshan, Jiang Yimo is my husband, please respect yourself, don't be a good person, why do you want to be a fox spirit, I ask you to stay away from him." ”

Tang Xueshan's sudden words were stunned, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her face couldn't help but turn cold, "Jiang Yimo, he doesn't love you at all, why do you want to occupy him?"

"What I can't get, others can't think of it, I will send Jiang Yimo to prison. Lin Jinyu's eyes had a murderous aura, which made people not tremble.

For a long time, Tang Xueshan stared at her face and blinked twice, "What do you mean?"

Lin Jinyu's eyes narrowed, and she said gloomily, "Do you know why he broke up with you back then? Because I have the evidence in my hand that he killed someone, and I asked him to break up with you." ”

Hearing this, Tang Xueshan felt a chill in her heart, and looked at her in disbelief, "What's the matter?"

Lin Jinyu let out a sneer and handed over the tablet in her hand.

Tang Xueshan looked at the picture in the video, her whole body was like thunder in the sky, and her face suddenly turned pale.

A cup of coffee was all splashed on Tang Xueshan's body by Lin Jinyu, and the hair on her forehead was wet on her face, so she was not embarrassed.

This cup of hot coffee is like a basin of cold water in the cold winter moon, pouring it on Tang Xueshan.

Looking at Tang Xueshan's embarrassed appearance, Lin Jinyu was very relieved, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just slipped my hand, I really didn't mean it." After speaking, he smiled apologetically, and no one could see the sincerity in his eyes that the woman who splashed the water was deliberate.

Lin Jinyu got up from her seat with her bag and said before leaving, "Your father just came out of prison, you don't want to let Jiang Yimo go in too, you think about it." ”

Tang Xueshan sometimes admires herself, she can swallow a stomach full of words and sadness, and finally only said a hmm.

She drove the car like a headless fly through the street, tears dripping down the steering wheel.

In this confusion, the car stopped in front of the Star Bar.

The lights in the bar are moody and ambiguous. Under heavy metal music, men and women indulge their young bodies and sway to the rhythm.

Tang Xueshan sat at the bar, holding a wine glass, gulping down beer, the bitter taste stimulating her numb taste buds.

Tears flickered in her eyes against the dim lights of the bar.

The female singer of the bar is singing an unknown lyric song, and the feeling of sadness is slowly spreading.

Hearing this hoarse and low singing, Tang Xueshan saw a wound with cigarettes and alcohol. This depression belongs to the night, to every soul that has ever been wounded.

Song Baichen stood on the guardrail on the second floor, inspecting the business situation of the bar.

At this time, he saw two men unintentionally surrounding Tang Xueshan, who was drunk and dizzy, moving her hands and feet, she was powerless to resist, and waved her hands wildly.

He rushed over and pushed the two men away, his face was extremely ugly, and he shouted angrily, "Get out, are you looking for a fight?"

The two of them glanced at each other, and saw that this person was not small, and did not dare to spread wild in his territory, so they walked away in disgrace.

He helped Tang Xueshan up from her seat, her hair was scattered, her eyes were blank and helpless, and her face was flushed like blood, obviously not just because of drinking.

What a woman who drinks more water than alcohol!

"Tang Xueshan, what kind of wine did you come to the bar to drink?" he forcefully snatched the cup from her hand, and then fell to the ground with a "snap".

After Tang Xueshan glanced up at Song Baichen, she squatted down and picked up the glass fragments on the ground, clenching the fragments in her hands as she picked them up. Until the bright red blood flowed down the lines of her palm.

Song Baichen squatted down, spread out Tang Xueshan's palm, and then picked out the debris one by one.

He took the disinfectant towel handed over by the bartender and gently wiped the blood from her palms, "What's wrong with you? ”

Tang Xueshan didn't answer his words, turned around and ran out of the bar, it was raining outside, the night wind was very strong, and it was a little cold.

Tang Xue walked on the cold street indifferently, losing her direction, walking aimlessly, so she would forget it when she walked.

Forget the first glimpse of you, forget the heart and mind when I fell in love with you, forget all about you, forget everything you did for me.

On the empty street, the street lights are miserable white.

The June rain always rained heavier, and the drizzling rain soon turned into a bean-like downpour, slapping mercilessly on her body, as if to drown her.

She drank a little too much, and her stomach was tumbling with some desire to vomit but couldn't.

She suddenly lost her strength and crouched on the ground crying heartbreakingly, the heat on her knees slowly soaking down her legs.

Song Baichen followed, dragging her hand and walking in the direction of his car, "Get up, go, I'll send you back." ”

She jumped up angrily and yelled at him, "Don't worry about it. ”

"Tang Xueshan, get up, I'll send you back. He was utterly commanding, and there was a coldness that could not be denied in his words.

"Song Baichen, you let go of me, you hurt me. ”

He didn't want to talk to her, so he simply picked her up, who was becoming more and more unconscious, and threw her into the car, and then locked the car door.

As soon as she got to the car, she tilted her head and fell asleep against the back of her chair.

Tang Xueshan woke up and found Song Baichen cooking in the kitchen, and in the dim light, his back gave people an indescribable sense of excellence.

Tang Xueshan looked at his back and laughed softly, "You can also cook?"

"It's so much easier to cook than to do business. Song Baichen turned around, holding two plates of breakfast in his hands, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Eat that?"

She smiled and replied with two words, "Whatever." ”

He walked to the table and put down the plate, "A girl, how can you be so casual." ”

Sometimes, Tang Xueshan selfishly hopes that Song Baichen will be her good friend for life, she likes to stay by his side, be overbearingly arranged by him, and be carefully cared for by him.

But sometimes, Tang Xueshan hoped that Song Baichen could stay away from him. He gave her too much beauty and warmth, and she couldn't give anything but touching and cherishing it.

Touched is not heartwarmed.