Fang Mohan waited for Ren Zi'an for ten full spring and autumn seasons, but in exchange for his cold eyes.

Tears slid down to the floor uncontrollably, making a ticking sound, and Fang Mohan's heart-rending cry came from the silent room.

Maybe for Ren Zi'an, Fang Mohan was just bought by him for 20 million*, but for Fang Mohan, Ren Zi'an is the love of her who has been deeply loved for ten years!

Ren Zi'an quickly went downstairs, and he had a sense of victory at this moment, because since then, that woman would never appear in front of him again.

But he didn't know that he had broken the hearts of the people who loved him the most in the world.

Ren Zi'an lay on the car seat, turned on the mobile phone, the faint white light sprinkled on his calm face, he edited a text message, hesitated for a long time before sending it, and then closed his eyes and recuperated. After a while, there was a reply [I'm in the hotel, come on!] 】

Ren Zi'an had a smile on his face, started the car and drove out of the underground garage, the headlights shone straight into the distance, Ren Zi'an saw a figure in front of him, it turned out to be Fang Mohan walking in the rain.

She moved forward step by step, a small and lovely face flowed without knowing whether it was rain or tears, and the rain still kept flowing down her cheeks into her neck, upper body, and knees. She just looked at the dark front in a decadent manner, her eyes were a little straight, I am afraid that she has fallen into despair at this moment.

The raindrops of beans smashed on Fang Mohan's body, and she thought, even if she died here today, no one would come to save her!

Ren Zi'an looked at Fang Mohan, who seemed to be hollowed out in the distance, showing a disdainful gaze, the more pitiful she was, the more she hated her, in Ren Zi'an's opinion, everything was just Fang Mohan's own doing.

Ren Zi'an stepped on the accelerator directly and accelerated forward, the speeding car swept past Fang Mohan's side, lifted her powder blue skirt, and splashed dirty water droplets on her thighs, but she didn't feel too much, and still walked forward with heavy steps.

Ren Zi'an glanced back at her for the last time, and the car drove farther and farther, Fang Mohan's thin figure gradually blurred and disappeared at the end of the road.

Until the car turned the first intersection, Fang Mohan, who was shivering from the cold, fell to the ground suddenly, and there was a teardrop in the corner of her eye at the last moment she landed.

The night is silent, and the city is noisy. The neon lights shine and render the road a patch of red, giving it a bloody feel.

Ren Zi'an's beautiful face was reflected in the rearview mirror, and she was lying sideways in the back seat. The wet skirt made the entire row of back seats damp, and the scent of jasmine on her body made Ren Zi'an feel a little sick.

Fang Mohan had been trembling, and the painful* attracted Ren Zi'an's attention, and Ren Zi'an threw his black coat on her body when he saw this, and continued to drive.

Fang Mohan was already a little unconscious, wrapped her coat around her cold body with a trembling hand, her forehead became hotter and hotter, she realized that she had a fever, she wanted to get out of the car but she didn't even have the strength to sit up, she opened her eyes dimly, just saw him with a deep face in the driver's seat, she thought, she must be hallucinating, how could he save himself, he wished he died.

In fact, Ren Zi'an himself didn't know why he turned around to save this woman, maybe it was because she was pitiful, Ren Zi'an thought.

The car drove into a villa in the East Ring Road, and the maid saw Ren Zi'an coming back and hurriedly came out to greet him, after all, he hadn't seen him home for a month.

Ren Zi'an stopped directly at the door, beckoning them to hug Fang Mohan down, he wanted to tear off his coat, but Fang Mohan held it in his hand hard, as if he would not let go of death, Ren Zi'an had to give up, at this time her serene face in a coma was like a white rose that had been blooming, soft and warm.

"Young Master, aren't you going in?" The servant asked, seeing that he was leaving.

Ren Zi'an opened the car door, sat in, and coldly spit out a few words, "Tell Mrs. that as long as this woman stays at home, I won't step into Ren's house for half a step." ”

Donghuang Hotel.

Ren Zi'an looked at his watch and walked into the elevator anxiously, he was five minutes late, I didn't know if she would be angry, I thought all the way, but I still didn't know how to talk to her.

As the elevator rose floor by floor, he sneezed suddenly, damn it, he had a cold, if it wasn't for the woman grabbing his coat and holding on to it, how could he come out wearing only a thin white shirt.

Ren Zi'an couldn't help but speed up his pace, and stopped outside a room, he still hesitated, he didn't know how he should face her, he didn't want her to do something stupid like last time, he explained to her no less than a hundred times, he was just forced to get married, he didn't love Fang Mohan at all, but she just didn't believe it, Ren Zi'an knew that she was still blaming herself.

Just as he was wandering outside the door, there was a "squeak", and a beautifully dressed woman had already pushed the door open, "Come in!" ”

At this moment, Ren Zi'an had lost his former arrogance, paced into the room, locked the door, he thought, she might still blame herself.

The woman was wearing a red bare-shouldered pajamas, her figure was delicate, her hair was neatly scattered on her shoulders, her body was sprinkled with a strong smell of perfume, and the most endearing thing was her delicate lips, which touched every nerve of people.

Before Ren Zi'an could walk towards him, the woman slammed him directly to the ground, pressing on Ren Zi'an's body like a little beast, falling into his arms, and kissing his lips hard.

Ren Zi'an was confused by her sudden kiss, but he still complied with her. Their bodies fit together, their breathing began to become burning, and the lips of the two slowly fit together, and he couldn't help but shudder, seeing that her eyes were misty and moist, her face was flushed, and her clear eyes were full of tears.

Ren Zi'an became flustered, he didn't know why she suddenly became sad, so he hurriedly let go of her and asked with concern: "Nan Yu, what's wrong with you?" Have you been wronged? ”

Looking at the man's nervous expression, she tried her best to restrain herself, hugged him tightly, and made a faint voice, "Zi'an, don't say anything tonight." Then, he continued to rub his lips, Ren Zi'an reflexively kissed back, and the two lingered on the bed, constantly rolling.

Ren Zi'an just wantonly possessed her, but he didn't know that this was the last warmth between him and Gu Nanyu......

In the early morning, the gardenia on the table exuded a faint fragrance, the fragrance spread, Fang Mohan got up when he smelled the fragrance, his head was still dizzy, but the fever had subsided, and she was wearing a white lace skirt like a budding gardenia, full of depression.