Three days ago, Huo Qiuran left Zhonghai and went to Jiangcheng with the Huo family.

If it weren't for today's whim to return to the company, maybe Ning Fan wouldn't have known about it, thinking about it now, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

The people of the Shangguan family surfaced again, and Ning Fan's mood was also a little bad at the moment, this group of people was above the top, how they looked down on Ning Fan at the beginning, and finally all kinds of inferior means were frequently used, in comparison, in fact, this group of people is actually nothing more than that, not noble.

"Sister Huo was still thinking about you before she left, but how could you think that the people of the Huo family were so persecutive that they used death to force her to agree to this matter, Ning Fan, do you know this?!"

The more Xiao Jianming spoke, the more excited he became, and when he talked about the back, he couldn't help crying all of a sudden, he wiped the tears on his face, as if he felt that the tears did not match his coldness, and he didn't want Ning Fan to see the joke.

Ning Fan was speechless, since he left with Huo Qiuran, he knew very little about her, and at this moment, he didn't know how to answer Xiao Jianming's questioning.

How can someone who is not a taste in his heart be Xiao Jianming alone at this moment, Ning Fan shook his head, and couldn't help but have the idea of borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.

A glass of wine in his stomach, his stomach seemed to be full of bitterness, and Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt for Huo Qiuran, who had already arrived in Jiangcheng.

It's not that he deliberately wants to ignore the other party's feelings, but he now has a new relationship, after that night's communication with Huo Qiuran, Ning Fan let go, but now it seems that how can it be so easy to give up.

"Ning Fan, why, why, why is Sister Huo so sad in her eyes when she mentions you, why do you ignore him......"

The unwilling voice echoed in Ning Fan's ears, Xiao Jianming was completely drunk at the moment, he pressed Ning Fan's shoulder and kept asking.

"Don't drink, you're drunk!"

"Don't take care of me, if you want to take care of it, why don't you go to Sister Huo!"

Xiao Jianming pushed Ning Fan away, his eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at Ning Fan excitedly, and his body was trembling.

From Xiao Jianming's eyes, Ning Fan saw a burst of anger, he didn't know how to describe Xiao Jianming's anger at the moment, such a look made Ning Fan dare not escape, his heart was shocked, but he had a feeling of helplessness.

The feeling of powerlessness spread on Ning Fan's body, he was a little at a loss, and now he persuaded Xiao Jianming not to drink, it seemed to be good for Xiao Jianming, but it was not an escape.

If he really wasn't hard-hearted, in Xiao Jianming's opinion, he shouldn't take care of himself now, but go to Huo Qiuran and bring her back.

"It's as simple as you think......

Ning Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, if he could, he would also want to do this, but there was still hesitation in his heart.

One voice felt that Huo Qiuran should not marry Shangguan Yunyang, and the other was saying that he had already let go, so what did Huo Qiuran's matter have to do with him?

Xiao Jianming was immediately angry when he saw Ning Fan's indifferent appearance, he pulled out his Tang knife, pointed at Ning Fan and shouted angrily: "Are you so ruthless to let down a woman who shed tears for you?!"

The people around stood up in fright, and the waiter at the bar ran over and arranged other places for them, and there were no people in this corner, and now it became a completely no-man's land.

Ning Fan gently pushed away the somewhat trembling Tang Dao, he looked at Xiao Jianming and replied with complicated eyes: "You are not sure whether I am right or wrong, why do you want to accuse me again?"

"So what the hell do you think. ”

"I don't know. ”

"You don't even know about yourself?"

"Isn't it normal, people are such complex creatures, should I be angry now?"

"Shouldn't you be angry, Sister Huo is going to marry another man!"

"But can I give her a future?"

"You ......"

Xiao Jianming's voice was suddenly stuck, he bit his lip, and looked at Ning Fan unwillingly, there seemed to be a lot of anger in his heart, but he didn't know how to vent it.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Jianming's eyes gradually became firm,

He looked into Ning Fan's eyes and roared, "If it were you, for Sister Huo, that future would definitely be happy!"

Xiao Jianming's voice hit his heart directly, Ning Fan was struck by his words suddenly, the expression on his face changed and changed, his lips squirmed, and he didn't know what he was muttering at the moment.

Looking at Ning Fan's struggle, Xiao Jianming's drunkenness suddenly disappeared a little, and his brain cleared up a lot, and he finally saw that in the depths of Ning Fan's eyes, the pain that was buried deeply......

"So you don't know what you think......" Xiao Jianming sneered, a little self-deprecating in his heart.

Just like when Huo Qiuran agreed to get married, Xiao Jianming couldn't understand why she nodded, she persisted for so long, and in the end she could only make a disheartened appearance and leave silently, the complicated feelings in her eyes were incomprehensible to Xiao Jianming.

It is said that the bystanders are clear, but whether it is the complicated emotions in Huo Qiuran's eyes at that time, or the emotions in Ning Fan's eyes at this moment, Xiao Jianming can't interpret it.

Ning Fan was silent for a long time, and then he closed his eyes as if he was in some pain, and it took me a full five minutes before he opened his eyes.

The eyes that fluctuated fiercely before calmed down a lot, he sighed, and looked at Xiao Jianming, who had dissipated a lot of alcohol, and pulled out a stiff smile: "Let me think about it......"

Maybe he should really think about it, what is this feeling in his heart, he should make sure that he doesn't want to regret it at some point in the future, and then there will really be nothing to be done.

Xiao Jianming put down the Tang knife in his hand, he clenched his fists, and reminded word by word: "Time is not much, you should think about it!"

I didn't know if Ning Fan had heard Xiao Jianming's last words, he turned around and walked towards the door of the bar.

In Xiao Jianming's eyes, Ning Fan's departing back was a little gloomy and a little over, and there was something incomprehensible in his back.

After parting from Xiao Jianming, Ning Fan walked aimlessly on the street, and the night scene of Zhonghai was still as flickering and charming as ever, and the psychedelic colors of neon lights were fascinating.

Unconsciously, Ning Fan actually walked to Huo Qiuran's house, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"How did you get here?"

Questioning herself, Ning Fan looked at Huo Qiuran's home, she was no longer here, and now the owner of this family was in Jiangcheng.

But at this moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and Ning Fan's eyes widened.

(End of chapter)