"You are the only one that will not change in my life!"

Looking at the words written in German, Rong Tingchen's heartache tugged at him, making him feel a suffocating pain in his chest.

Occupied by an increasingly strong feeling, Rong Tingchen's hand holding the small card was trembling violently.

He has been indulging in the grief of Yu Wange's death for five full years.

In the past five years, no one has been able to understand the desolate loneliness of being arrogant in front of others.

Perhaps, he is such a paranoid and proud man, even if he cares about it...... Nor will they show drastic behavior.

And those who don't know the truth think that Rong Tingchen is indulging in grief because of the death of Yu Wanyin and the child, and he is in a state of collapse!

"Bell bell bell ......"

The mobile phone rang again, bringing back Rong Tingchen's thoughts that had flown back to five years ago.

"Hmm...... Okay, I got it! ”

After a few words, he hung up.

Rong Tingchen rearranged his increasingly chaotic thoughts, and after taking a deep breath, he rearranged the gift box and put it back in its original place, just the small piece of paper, which he subconsciously put in his pocket and took away.

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The taxi shuttled between the more and more familiar scenes, and Yu Wange's already red eyes turned red again.

Through the rear mirror, the driver saw Yu Wange's sadness overflowing on his face, and couldn't help but ask her in German with the unique romantic feelings of Western Europeans-

"Miss, I don't think you're here in Cologne for the first time, are you? Seeing that you are so touched and sad about the scenery here, Cologne has left you with bad memories, right? ”

Bad memories? Scold......

was asked by the driver, Yu Wange couldn't tell how messy she was.

Cologne used to be the happiest place for her and her mother, where they loved each other and spent their days happily.

Only later......

"Huh...... No, Cologne left me with a lot of good memories! ”

Smiling at the corners of her mouth, Yu Wange responded.

Her head rested on the armchair, and the circle of light in her eyes shimmered with crystal mist.

The taxi turned around the intersection of Champs Road, and more memories of Yu Wange were evoked, and one scene after another flashed in my mind-

"Bell bell bell ......"

Suddenly, a series of mobile phone ringtones broke the quiet atmosphere in the carriage.

"Hey!"

"Hello Miss Yuyu, we are the person in charge of the Wharton Hotel, the room you are staying in has just accidentally caught fire, please rush back now, the hotel needs you to take an inventory of your property, so that the hotel can make financial compensation to you here!"

The person in charge of the Wharton explained in fluent English.

As soon as she heard that her room was on fire, Yu Wange didn't have the heart to go back to her home, so after hanging up the phone, she asked the driver to turn the car around in front and rush back to the Wharton Hotel.

Some passed by, and they were destined to miss each other......

The taxi that Yu Wange was sitting in had just turned away from the alley of her house, and Rong Tingchen's slightly tired body walked out of her house.

Suddenly, his heartstrings tightened suddenly, a sense of restlessness that made his heartbeat inexplicably accelerate, and it stimulated every nerve in him fiercely.

“…… Evening songs? ”

Stung by the very strong feeling that stung his nerve endings, his heart, which he thought had been tidied up, had already felt revived and beat twice today.

Messily taking steps, he walked quickly towards the entrance of the alley, as if with some kind of hope, walking faster and faster.

It's just that when he walked to the alley, God played a big joke on him again.

I saw nothing on the empty streets, except for the leaves of the plane trees on both sides that swayed slightly in the autumn wind.

It was like being slapped hard again, and it woke him up violently!

Such a realistic truth is tantamount to a sharp knife stabbing into his heart, making him bleed......

Scold......

I laughed self-deprecatingly again, what's wrong with him today?

For a moment, he felt that he was really stupid, stupid.

A person who was forced to death by his own hands, why would he still be so obsessed with it and even hopeful, hoping to meet her under some kind of opportunity?

With increasingly complicated thoughts, he turned and returned to the car.

The driver, Lu Haizhong, looked at the tired man through the rear mirror, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Lu Haizhong was originally Yu Xuanhai's special driver, and after Yu Xuanhai passed away five years ago, he became Rong Tingchen's exclusive driver.

He still knows a little bit about everything that happened five years ago, but he can't help but regret looking at the man who has always been very proud, as if he has become so decadent.

Many people have always thought that Rong Tingchen became like this because of the loss of his beloved wife and son, including Lu Haizhong.

It was only today that Rong Tingchen came here and stayed in the house where Zhou Wan lived before for three hours, and he suddenly realized that it was not Yu Wanyin who made this man decadent, but Yu Wange, who he only had a few faces!

"Lao Lu, help me contact the real estate office!"

"Mr. Yung, ...... are you?"

Looking at Rong Tingchen's fingers supporting his forehead, Lu Haizhong had a bad premonition, could it be ...... Is he going to sell the house?

Without returning to Lu Haizhong's words, Rong Tingchen put his head on the chair, and his exhaustion could be seen completely.

It took more than ten seconds for him to move his lips.

"Back to the hotel!"

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Yu Wange hurriedly returned to the hotel to find out that it was a spirit brought by Yang Zixun that was spilled, and it happened to touch the candlestick of the hotel, which caused a small fire.

However, fortunately, the fire was brought under control in time, and no one was injured.

"Woo...... Yuyu, I'm sorry for you! ”

With a piece of gauze tied to his arm, Yang Zixun suddenly fell into Yu Wange's arms.

"Yu Yu, it was because I accidentally spilled the wine bottle that caused the fire! Woowoo...... I'm sorry! ”

Seeing that Yang Zixun was crying breathlessly, Yu Wange couldn't bear to blame her, anyway, except for burning the bed where she was staying, she didn't have any property loss.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, stop crying!"

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Although the Wharton Hotel rearranged the rooms for Yu Wange and Yang Zixun, Yang Zixun had to say that he had a shadow in the Wharton Hotel again, so he had to book a private room at the Dawoco Hotel overnight, and repeatedly asked Yu Wange to stay with her.

really couldn't resist Yang Zixun, a little woman who was excellent but full of temper of the eldest lady, so Yu Wange had to agree to it.

It was only when she walked into the Davoco Hotel again that her heart was struck violently.

"What's wrong? Fair! ”

Looking at Yu Wange's "Brush!" Suddenly turned pale, Yang Zixun asked with concern.

"Uh...... Nothing, it's just ...... It's just that it's so luxurious! ”

Yu Wange coped with it with a weak heart, but the heart that was beating irregularly had already trembled violently because of the familiar scene here.

"Hey...... That is, the Davok Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Cologne, and the Wharton Hotel was arranged by the organizers, which is really terrible! ”

Listening to Yang Zixun's words with a nose and eyes, Yu Wange frowned at first, and then raised her eyebrows-

"Zi Xun, shouldn't you be the one in the hotel fire...... Intentionally, right? ”

"Uh......"

was asked by Yu Wange, Yang Zixun's face suddenly turned green.

"No, no...... Where would I be so bored! ”

Dealing with Yu Wange casually, Yang Zixun went to the front desk to get the room card, and then, dragged the suitcase with Yu Wange and walked upstairs.

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Sleeping on the soft big bed, Yang Zixun cheered excitedly.

"Wow, that's what we're supposed to be in!"

Looking at Yang Zixun's excited expression, Yu Wange just smiled back at her.

She can't show the same excited expression as Yang Zixun, maybe only she knows how unbearable things happened in this hotel five years ago!

"Well, then you can enjoy it! I'm going to wash up! ”

With toiletries, Yu Wange walked into the bathroom, and Yang Zixun excitedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a call after Yu Wange left-

"Hey, are you sure that handsome guy we saw on the road stays at the Davok Hotel?"

“……”

"Wow, you even know which room he's in, ...... Tell me! ”

Yang Zixun became more and more excited, she couldn't forget the man with a long and majestic figure and extremely handsome appearance she saw on the busy street!

"Hmm...... Good...... Thank you! Hey...... I will definitely take him down, and I don't want to think about any man who can escape the palm of my Miss Yang! ”

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zixun hurriedly took out his most beautiful clothes and put them on his body, and then walked out of the room happily like a little rabbit!