Luohe Longmen Villa, a luxurious villa, Zhang Xiaoxin sat on the sofa in a daze, and Zhao Ximing came to her with a glass of hot milk.

"Don't be too upset, be careful of hurting your body. ”

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoxin did not react, Zhao Ximing put the milk in his hand on the coffee table and sat next to her.

"I know that his death hit you hard, but after all, people can't be resurrected after death, you don't eat or drink like this, have you ever thought about my feelings, after all, we are about to get married. Zhao Ximing accentuated his tone when he talked about himself.

After a long time, Zhang Xiaoxin's dead eyes moved, turned her head to look at Zhao Ximing, and slowly spit out three words.

"I'm sorry. ”

"I don't want you to say I'm sorry, Xiaoxin, wake up! Pingfan is dead, this man who has dragged you for more than four years is dead and will not come back, wake up!"

Zhao Ximing hugged Zhang Xiaoxin's shoulders and shouted with suppressed anger.

"It's been more than four years, you sold the company for him, sold the only house, you have done enough, even if you caused him to have a car accident, so many years have passed, and you have paid off this guilt. ”

Zhang Xiaoxin was like a puppet, letting Zhao Ximing hold her shoulders and shake her.

"But have you ever thought about me, for so many years, I have been silently by your side with you and loved you, but what did he do to you, before the car accident, he spent all day outside drinking, and did not return at night, which made you sad and sad every day. After becoming a vegetative person, you are still busy for him, and you live in guilt every day, such a person dies, is it worth you to be sad for him like this?"

Zhao Ximing shouted out the resentment that had accumulated over the years in one breath, so that Zhang Xiaoxin could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart, and hid her face and cried bitterly.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either, but I can't forget him, woo woo......"

Zhao Ximing hugged Zhang Xiaoxin tightly into his arms with a heartache and comforted: "If crying can make you feel more comfortable, then you can cry a lot! I hope that after tonight, everything will pass." ”

The cold wind is bleak, and the leaves are scattered.

Walking alone on Luoning Street on a winter night, the conversation between Zhao Ximing and the two just now kept flashing in his mind.

Zhao Ximing is right, four years ago, because of the company's business, he went out at night to socialize with people from all walks of life, and he went home drunk late every day, fell asleep as soon as he got home, and was in a hurry to go to work when he got up in the morning, which really ignored Zhang Xiaoxin's feelings.

After a car accident, ordinary women will stay away, afraid of having anything to do with him, but Zhang Xiaoxin not only did not leave, but silently paid for him.

Ordinary self-knowledge is very sorry for Zhang Xiaoxin, for so many years, only she has paid for him, but she has not received a trace of return, and she is still alone because he harmed her.

And looking at Zhao Ximing, he cares about her so much, loves her, accompanies her, cares for him, and gives her warmth, compared with the two, he is ashamed of himself.

Love, you have to learn to let go, since Zhang Xiaoxin decided to marry Zhao Ximing, it means that he loves her, and she loves him, in this case, he is a person who has been sentenced to death, why should he appear again and disturb their lives.

Besides, with his current identity as an immortal cultivator, in this earth where the aura is thin, if he wants to succeed in cultivation, his life is destined to be a bumpy road full of hardships, and it is impossible to give Zhang Xiaoxin a stable life.

If Zhao Ximing takes care of him, he may be happier than following him.

Walking to the end of Luoning Street, Ping Fan looked up at the place where he had lived with Zhang Xiaoxin, where the lights were still on, but it was a matter of things.

"If you are well, I will be at ease. ”

originally planned to find a chance to meet Zhang Xiaoxin, but after weighing the pros and cons, he gave up this idea.

After a long time, there was a feeling of hunger in the ordinary stomach, and he realized at this time that although he now has the spirit of the god transformation stage, his body is just an ordinary person with a mortal body, he has to eat when he is hungry, he has to drink when he is thirsty, and he wants to sleep when he is tired, and there is no difference.

"Well, I don't want to think so much, let's find a place to fill my stomach first. ”

He casually pushed into his pocket, and found that he didn't have any money on him, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Hehe! I'm a god-turning monk, and I'm going to starve to death on the streets.

Ping Fan muttered a few words to himself, and then walked towards a luxury entertainment club called "Shendu" on the side of the road.

"Welcome. ”

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw the palatial club lobby, and two rows of scantily clad welcome ladies bent down to salute him, looking very polite. But Pingfan could see from the depths of their eyes that the ill-fitting suit he "borrowed" from the hospital director left a bad impression on the welcome lady.

"Tell you Mr. Xia to come here. Pingfan said to the nearest welcome lady.

Mr. Xia's name is Xia Chenghu, and he is the owner of this entertainment club, and he used to frequented this club, and over time, the two became friends.

Without waiting for the welcome lady to reply, a young woman with a sexual~ sense behind her slowly walked in front of the ordinary, and bowed very politely.

"I'm sorry, sir, our Mr. Xia is not here, if you have anything, you can just tell me. ”

"Isn't it there?"

Ordinary smiled noncommittally, and then let go of his divine sense to sweep the entire hotel, and found that Xia Chenghu was drinking with people in the VIP room of the clubhouse, and couldn't help but smile.

"Forget it, you can give me a private room first! ”

"Yes, sir, please come with me. ”

can casually call out their boss's name, as a woman who mixes in the casino, even if she doesn't look down on ordinary clothes, she won't do anything rude.

The woman made a gesture of invitation, and then took the ordinary to a relatively luxurious private room and exited the room.

In a short time, beer, barbecue, and fruit platters were soon on the table, followed by five more ladies sitting on the table.

Ordinary didn't care, and after leaving all the five scantily clad young ladies, he began to drink and sing.

In this noisy night, the ordinary releases the depression in the heart and enjoys the mood of being reborn.

"Bell, bell!"

A knock came from outside the private room, and then the door of the private room was pushed open, and in came a polite man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"Haha! I don't know which friend is here......"

The man's words were only halfway through when he saw Ping Fan looking at him with a smile, his face stiffened, and he exclaimed, "Ping...... Brother Ping, why aren't you dead yet!"

"I said Mr. Xia, are you so looking forward to my death?"

"No...... No, Brother Ping, it's a slip of the tongue, haha! I hope you'll wake up soon, it's too late, how can I curse you, brother!" Xia Chenghu's mind was full of doubts.

(To be continued)