Although Fang Xiao didn't pay much attention to her business anymore, the vigilance she had cultivated over the years immediately told her what it meant, and she smartly pretended not to pay attention at all, nodded and went back to the office.

Sitting in his place, but the tide of thought fluctuated, and his heart turned a thousand times, I don't know how many thoughts he turned, but none of them were able to grasp by himself.

It wasn't until the end of lunchtime, when the fairy came in with a lot of things, that she stopped thinking nonsense, flipped through the signatures, and sighed in annoyance.

Xian: "Mrs. Chu, there is also a wedding card." ”

Then he put a beautifully made wedding on the table.

As soon as Fang Xiao saw it, his heart jumped, and he had vaguely guessed two points.

As soon as I opened it, it was really a marriage between the Xu family and the Gu family, and the words of gold powder were filled with a kind of joy that could not be concealed on the bright red background.

A perfect match, a hundred years of good couples.

The eight words were so golden that her eyes were glazed.

The fairy withdrew, and she stayed there alone and watched the beaming joy.

She didn't know what was wrong with her at all, and at this time she realized that the wound was a wound, even if it was scarred, once it was revealed, it was still bloody and fleshy.

She knew that she couldn't work while sitting here, so she only went home, drove her car away, but drove the car to the building on Beiping South Road, did not get out of the car, looked up, and saw that the windows were open, and the curtains were flying out, which were clearly visible downstairs.

She knew that the window hadn't been closed since—because she hadn't set foot in the house since, and Xu Shen wouldn't come.

Now under the building, the urge to go up is getting stronger and stronger.

Well, go up, one last time, one last look......

She swam herself, and somehow her feet were already in the building, and the person was already in the antique elevator. The pattern of the iron grille is still one by one, casting shadows on her body and face.

She was thinking that this scene reminded people of Zhang Ailing's.

Her writing is always a gorgeous and boring tone, and she is like the people she writes, desperately struggling in a cocoon—struggling tighter and tighter, and finally unable to move......

She found the key and gently unlocked it, as if she was afraid of alarming something. In fact, I understand, but I am afraid of waking myself up - the house is empty, and there is no trace of Sakura

She changed her shoes in the hallway and, as she had done in the past, put her leather shoes in the shoe closet. Surprisingly, there is a pair of Xu Shen's shoes in the shoe cabinet, I think it was he changed here in the old days, the two pairs of shoes are lined up side by side, just like a long time ago, every time he arrives first, and she will come from the company a little later, every time she puts her shoes together, she will put her shoes and his shoes side by side, like a pair of affectionate birds.

She walked slowly to the living room, where the fish in the pond were all starving, and one by one they were floating on the surface of the water with a disgusting stench, and the water in the pond was sticky green. She was stunned to think about the excitement and excitement of the day, the business was too tense, and only here could they be completely relaxed...... Occasionally, he was a little childish, and would suddenly hug her from behind when she entered the door and kiss her like that......

As soon as the master bedroom entered the door, there was a gauze screen, this gauze screen was still bought by her, and she called the furniture store to send it when she liked it, Xu Shen was also there when she received the goods, and the delivery man of the furniture store called her a "wife", which made her blush, and the delivery man also said to Xu Shen: "Sir, your wife really has a good eye, and the home is so beautiful......

She silently walked around the gorgeous big bed, and there was a Xu Shen's suit jacket on the bed, which he forgot about when he hurriedly chased Luo Yi.

Now on the empty bed, it is embellished with the illusion that he is still in this room. She sat down on the bed, picked up the garment, and carefully smoothed every wrinkle.

They have also quarreled, mostly for business.

He always ignores her when he is angry, and he is locked in the bathroom alone and does not come out, like a child.

Once she was so angry, her words were very hurtful, and she was also angry, and the two of them had a cold fight. After work, he had a party and asked her to accompany him, so she got into his car, but he drove the car here, and the result was, of course, as before......

It's over, it's long over, sweet, sour, bitter...... Only this empty room remains, mourning the loss of Yiqian...

She laid the coat flat on the bed and stood up, remembering that there was her favorite bottle of perfume in the bathroom, and she didn't want to take it with her, it belonged here. But this place didn't belong to her anymore, she just wanted to pour it out, leave the familiar taste, leave the familiar place, and ...... forever Leave......

The moment she pushed open the bathroom door, she was completely stupid.

Xu Shen in the bathroom was also stunned, he was still holding the bottle tightly in his palm, it was her perfume, her smell...... She has walked out of his life forever......

She stood there dumbfounded, staring at him blankly, with a desire to throw herself into his arms and weep bitterly, and he looked at her in a daze, and the angular crystal perfume bottle sank deep into his palm, cutting his flesh and all his pain, and this pain reminded him that she was not an illusion, but indeed standing in front of him.

But he couldn't reach out and hug her into his arms, close to the end......

He heard his own cold voice, and he wondered how he could be so calm: "What are you doing here?" ”

She turned her face away, not wanting to look at the face that was once unforgettable, and even more afraid that her tears would burst out of her eyes: "I'll get something." ”

Him: "There's nothing here, you go!" ”

Fang Xiao seemed to be waiting for this sentence, she immediately turned around and walked away, for the first time, she felt that her steps were like knives, one step at a time, slashing open her internal organs one by one, and this pain made her walk more urgently, as if she was afraid that the knife would fall too slowly, afraid that she would have the slightest room to breathe and parry.

He caught up with her in a few steps and shouted, "Fang Xiao!" ”

The cry erupted from the deepest part of her soul, making her dizzy and allowing tears to blur her vision.

He hugged her from behind, and her neck immediately became wet and cold—she thought men would never shed tears, she thought she would never shed tears for this man again, but now she stood there, tears running wildly, his tears wetting her waistcoat.

His voice whimpered, and he called out again: "Fang Xiao." ”

His hand circled her waist and held her hand, dripping with warm liquid wetting her hand, the perfume bottle cut his hand, and the blood flowed into her hand......

"Don't go." He whispered frantically, "I beg you, don't go. ”

Fang Xiao was like a stone statue, crying but not moving. His tears also flowed: "I have never begged anyone, I beg you, don't go." ”

The blood ran down her hand and dripped on her white dress, blooming one by one.

She was crying almost with her entire life, and she seemed to want to shed the tears of her life at this moment, but she still didn't move. His cold face pressed against the back of her neck, and one by one the coldness slid straight into her heart.

She cried and tried to break free of his hand, but he refused, and at last he pulled her into his arms and kissed her wildly.

Fang Xiao responded to him with a desperate sorrow, the wound on his hand was bleeding all the time, and the blood caressed her hair, her face, and her lips.

She cried, "Why are you coming? Why are you coming? ”

He asked rhetorically, "Then why did you come?" Why are you coming? ”

She shook her head and cried "no", and he held her tightly: "Let's go." Go together and never come back. ”

She shook her head desperately. He grabbed her: "Come with me!" We go abroad, I don't want anything, just be with you! ”

She just shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Impossible." ”

He didn't know that it was impossible, but there was a fire in his heart, which made his mouth dry, his eyes were on fire, and his whole person was a fire: "We can go to the end of the world, there is always a place to stop us." ”

Her voice choked and choked, "You don't understand...... I'm ...... now It's not the same person I used to be. Chu Mingrui had already turned me into a different person...... Right now...... I don't have the courage at all, I'm too squeamish to withstand the wind and rain. ”

He was more like a fire, a raging fire, and he: "I knew you were going to fall in love with him." ”

She shook her head desperately and cried out with tears in her eyes: "How could I love him? I love you, I've always loved you, no matter how good he is, it's not you! ”

He took a breath and softly took her into his arms: "I know, I know. I'm a bastard, I'm a beard. He kissed her hair and kissed her ears, "Fang Xiao, come with me." ”

"I can't forget Yiyi." Tears were rolling down her face.

At the mention of Yiyi, his body finally stiffened, which was an insurmountable trench that cut off all life. And she slowly pulled herself out of his arms: "I can't forget Yiyi, forget Dad, you killed them." ”

He was stunned, "I don't, believe it or not, I really don't have Sakura"

Her: "You can't change anything. ”

Her voice grew hollow, "We're at the end of our fate. ”

He slowly let go of his hand, and there was desolation in his voice: "He was too good to you, you have changed." ”

Fang Xiao held on to the wall weakly: "He is too good to me, but he is not you, and he will never be you." ”

There were still tears in his eyes, and he was suffering from it, and they just looked at each other like that, and they could never see each other again, and she almost had to use all her life's strength to break free, and he finally let her go: "You go." ”

Fate is the strangest thing, she tried so hard, but she never got what she wanted. She drove around the street in a daze, such a bustling street market, bustling with people and vehicles, everyone was in a hurry, but she had no place to return, like green duckweed, just drifting with the flow.

She arrived home very late, and the driver came up to park the car for her, and was startled by her: "Madam, your face is really bad, are you uncomfortable?" ”

She shook her head wearily and went into the room, where the living room was empty.

Chu Mingrui had a party tonight, she was supposed to go to a party with a few friends, but when she came out of that house, she went around in circles on the road like a fool, and finally drove the car back, on the way, she was in a trance, and it was a miracle that there were no accidents. She went up the stairs, and when she entered the bedroom, she leaned against the door to gather a little energy, and let out a soft sigh.

Almost at the same time, she heard another sigh, and just as she was frightened, the lights turned on, and Chu Mingrui's figure appeared in her field of vision

Him: "You're finally back." He wanted more, but after looking at her carefully, he held back and just asked, "Where's your coat?" ”

"Overcoat?" She was stunned, she probably forgot about the company, or forgot in the house, she didn't remember, she was already numb from the cold.

He turned his face away, as if he was enduring something, and after a while, he turned back to his head as calm as before: "I think you must be tired, you go to sleep first, I have something to go out." ”

Then he left.

It was not until the next morning that she saw him again, and he was not in good spirits, but he was neatly dressed, and there was no trace of him after not returning home at night. When he saw her, he only let her eat a hearty breakfast, and after she finished eating, he repelled his subordinates and said to her lightly: "Fang Xiao, I have something to say to you." ”

The fragrant heat of green tea was rising from in front of her, lingering. She lifted her eyes, a little dazed. Through the heat of the tea, she couldn't see him clearly, perhaps, because he was too far away from her, and the western dining table was too long.

His voice was neither high nor low, and it was clear to his ears: "Xu Chenrui is in prison to serve his sentence, I have talked to Wang Wanqing, and an agreement has been reached, Fang Xiao, do you understand?" ”

She looked at him a little confused, what was he thinking?

He sighed, "I've spoiled you...... Then Xu Shen is our only resistance and enemy. Fang Xiao, in my plan, he was originally going to be ruined, but now......" his gaze stared at her, "Do you want it?" ”

Her gaze was a little flustered, because ...... Guilty?

No, now her mind is confused, she can't think at all, and a weak heart is a taboo in negotiations, oh no, she hasn't negotiated with anyone for too long, and he really spoils her. But she couldn't lose this battle anyway.

She lowered her eyes and asked, "Why would I not?" ”

He threw away the napkin he had been playing with for a long time, "You know very well that your revenge is far less determined than you think. If you don't, I can spare Xu Shen at the price—"

He paused, then changed his mind again, "Oh no, forget it." You won't admit it, and even if you want to, you won't come out and let me let him go. ”

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