In the evening, the purple glow on the horizon is dazzling, so beautiful that it surpasses all things in the world, and on the terrace on the top floor, two stunning men are drinking tea and chatting.

"Dinner is over, shouldn't you go?" Rong Jue glanced at Leng Ziao obliquely, and said unceremoniously.

Leng Ziao smiled at the corner of his mouth and silently took a sip of tea. Heh, in a hurry to chase him away? Bacheng was afraid that he would leak his mouth, so that Wen Wen Zhilu said that he still had feelings for her, he was a dead friend, and he was really hopeless in terms of feelings.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's rare to have a chance to get together, so it's better to talk a little longer." ”

"I don't have anything to talk to you about, if you want to dig up gossip, it's even more impossible!" Rong Jue said angrily. After a slight pause, he seemed to remember something, and then changed his words, "There is one thing, you have to give me a reasonable explanation." ”

Leng Ziao blinked, a light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and he immediately understood what Rong Jue wanted to mention, and his expression immediately changed.

Placing the teacup lightly on the table, he got up and waved his hand, "I suddenly remembered that there is still a very important matter to deal with, let's talk another day, you are busy, BYE-BYE!"

Seeing that Leng Ziao was about to slip away, Rong Jue shouted angrily, "Leng Ziao, you stand for me!"

"Uh......" Leng Ziao really paused.

Rong Jue's temper is known to him, when it comes to cynicism and unruliness, Rong Jue is even more arrogant than him, but at this moment his face is rare serious, it is conceivable that if he perfunctory him, the result will be very bad.

Leng Ziao rubbed his temples, who called himself a self-inflicted snare and asked for hardship? He only had to admit it.

"Tell me, what's going on with the old man, what did he tell you?" asked Rong Jue.

Leng Ziao restrained his smile, and his face became serious, "You also know what the old man of your family doesn't want to say, he will never tell others, no one knows what Lu Dao is thinking in his heart." But ......"

"But what?" Rong Jue raised his eyebrows.

"I feel that the old man already knows the existence of Lu Dao's warmth, Russell seems to have approached him, otherwise, he will not put pressure on the world to ask for more advertising roles, and the additional role must be Russellsu. It's just that I don't know what he's going to do next, or ...... Is this just a small warning?"

"I'm afraid, it's not just a small warning. Rong Jue frowned and said, his expression was solemn as he had never been.

He remembered the fire that broke out in the Wen family seven years ago, and the "Zhuo Sen" private detective agency found by Aben, who else could destroy the clues behind these two incidents, besides the old man?

Only the old man can arrange everything meticulously.

Leng Ziao on the side saw that Rong Jue was silent, guessing that his thoughts were consistent with his own, and thinking that things seemed to be becoming more and more complicated.

After a long silence, he asked again, "Jue, if the old man really wants to make a move, what are you going to do?"

Old Man Rong is well-known, in Nancheng, Rong Haotian's name has an absolute deterrent, even today after he retired ten years later, as long as the three words "Rong Haotian" are mentioned, it is also terrifying.

Seeing that Rong Jue was still silent, Leng Ziao couldn't help but ask again, "Jue, listen to my advice, cherish everything in front of you, since you love warmth, then cherish the moment with her, if one day ......"

"Don't laugh!"

Before Leng Ziao's words were finished, Rong Jue suddenly interrupted him with a loud voice, his whole face was covered with dark clouds, and the slightly cold light at the bottom of his eyes made people feel oppressive.

He turned his head to look at Leng Ziao, pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Yes! I admit that I liked her seven years ago, she is the only woman I have ever liked, she is my first love!

Leng Ziao frowned, seeing that he was in a hurry to grab the words, obviously hiding the true thoughts in his heart, he shook his head, and kindly reminded: "Jue, you have gone to great lengths to set up a situation, forced her to be your woman, and even spent a lot of money to set up a private entertainment agency for her, isn't all this to recover her? If you don't care about her, why do you have to follow her to Japan regardless of lowering your status, and insist on filming a male partner with only your back in my advertisement? I remember, you never accept any media interviews. ”

His ridiculous voice made Rong Jue's face completely pale, his face turned purple, and he suddenly roared, "Leng Ziao, you shut up for me!"

At this moment, a few meters away at the entrance, a thin figure limped in, took the mobile phone on the table and returned cautiously, but after hearing Rong Jue's roar, he suddenly stopped.

Leng Ziao's sharp words made Rong Jue's hand holding the teacup tremble violently, and he looked at his figure with his back to him from a distance.

His roar made his warm whole heart sink again and again......

Rong Jue swallowed hard, and the hand that pinched the rim of the cup was repeatedly forced, almost to the extent that he could crush the cup, perhaps sensing that he was out of shape, he slowly relaxed his strength, and his shoulders sank.

After a long time, he said, "The reason why I did this is just to get revenge, because I want to destroy her with my own hands." How attractive do you think she is to make a man have a crush in his teens to his twenties?!

"Revenge?" Leng Ziao shook his head, "Jue, are you sure you really want revenge?"

His sharp eyes stared at Rong Jue's face, Rong Jue gritted his teeth and turned his back, and the moment he turned around, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a fluttering figure limping away in the corner, his steps and posture were a little hasty.

Rong Jue was slightly stunned, and quickly regained his indifference, "Don't say it again!

As the words fell, he placed the teacup heavily on the coffee table and strode away.

Behind him, Leng Ziao saw his back leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help but smile, hooking his lips and saying jokingly, "I'm so anxious to chase her, and I still say I don't care?

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Entrance to the Presidential Suite.

How did she open the iron door of the terrace, and how she walked into the elevator, the warmth was all forgotten, the sole of her right foot had already become numb, she didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, and the real pain actually came from her chest.

Her hands drooped weakly, staggering forward, and at some point, there were two wet lines on her face, and when she came to her senses, she wiped them casually, and her hands were full of tears.

She looked at the tear stains on her palms in astonishment, and even she was surprised, but the tears seemed to burst the embankment, and large ones fell from her round eyes, and she didn't even notice it, not even sobbing.

She stammered for a long time before finally pushing the door open, looking around the luxurious room in confusion and confusion, with only one voice in her head.

- I did it only for revenge, because I was going to destroy her with my own hands. How attractive do you think she is to make a man go from a teenage crush to a twenties?!

Rong Jue's cold and sneering voice echoed in her ears repeatedly, and the hatred swelled sharply and accumulated in her chest, as if it was about to tear her heart.

She should have seen through it a long time ago, he didn't care about her at all, he didn't want to be with her at all, he just did whatever he wanted without any scruples, everything was just a trick he played.

A love affair, a game of his!

Didn't he already know that he was a man with a cold personality, didn't he already know that his purpose was not pure, didn't he say that he didn't have any thoughts about him, didn't he say that he shouldn't be able to get out of it anyway?

What can be done, what is it for, what is it for what is so painful in the heart, so painful, so painful that it tears the heart, lungs, liver and intestines are broken......

In the fog of tears, a black shadow suddenly blocked in front of her, she paused, wiped away her tears, and then saw that the man in front of her was Rong Jue.

Suddenly, his eyes became cold, and he stared at him deadly.

Rong Jue didn't dodge, he always stared at her eyes, what she heard, what she was thinking in her heart, what she felt, he knew it clearly, but he didn't give any explanation, his eyes were calm and waveless, but as if he was waiting for her to speak first.

If he still had a trace of conscience, at least there should always be comforting words on the scene, but he didn't say anything, just looked at her coldly.

The warm eye sockets are deep, the tip of the nose is slightly red, and the lip between the teeth is clearly hated by him.

After all, he couldn't resist his toughness, and Wen Wen reached out to push him, but he grabbed his hand, and his other big palm grabbed her slender waist, and with a slight force, Wen Wen crashed into his arms.

She struggled, his fingers wrapped around her long hair, holding her head in the socket of her neck, and the warmth kicked him desperately.

He stretched out his long arms to pick her up by the waist, and then she was pressed into the couch by him, his lips printed, the darkness was like an endless abyss, and the heart that burst out of the restraints of reason sank and sank rapidly.

The thin and tender lips were damaged by his eagerness and ferocity, and there was a faint sweet taste in his mouth.

He began to unbutton her blouse, and she was startled, but before she could struggle, he grabbed her hands in defiance, and his hands continued their original intentions without stopping.

"Rong Jue, get out of here!" she shouted with tears in her eyes.

He pressed her tightly with his long body, "No. As he spoke, he had already taken off her shirt and couldn't help but tear open her underwear.

"Let go—" The word 'I' was swallowed raw into his mouth.

His frantic breath flowed in her ears, "Good ...... Give me. ”

She was so sad that she cried, blindfolded her eyes with her hands, and cried, "Rong Jue, you love beast! you should go to hell......

He sealed her lips again, his frenzied movements did not stop in the slightest, and his voice became hoarse from suppression, "I said, this is your life, your life that you can't change for the rest of your life. ”

As soon as the words fell, he sank his waist and went straight to it.

In the darkness, she looked directly at him with tears streaming down her face, and at this moment, no words had lost their meaning and could not express the feelings in her heart.

For a long time, his face seemed to be soft, his big palm lightly pressed against her cheek, and his fingers gently slid over her tears, but he still galloped completely obliviously, as if he wanted to unite with her for a long time, until death......

Early the next morning, as soon as he woke up, the warmth crashed into Rong Jue's eyes.

He had already woken up, just waiting for her, and when he saw her red and swollen lips that were kissed, he curled his thin lips slightly, but he couldn't smile at the warmth, and his eyes were full of sourness.

"I've found the man who did it in your boots." ”

Hearing this, Warmth suddenly raised its head.