The rumors of the company were soon spread to He Mengran's ears, and when she first returned to Ancheng, she relied on her identity as Si Zhengnan's first girlfriend to bribe an employee in the company and let her provide her with Si Zhengnan's news in time.

And tonight, she learned the news that Si Zhengnan was going to H City on a business trip, and the conversation was a flattering female voice.

"Miss He, if you become the young lady of the Si family, don't forget to promote me."

He Mengran didn't hear what the man was saying, all that was in his mind was the news that Si Zhengnan was going on a business trip, and the person opposite shouted at her a few times.

He Mengran responded impatiently and hung up the phone directly.

She didn't expect Si Zhengnan to go on a business trip to H City tomorrow, and she didn't expect Si Zhengnan and An Qi to have such a big fight, big enough for him to leave Ancheng, and she didn't even want to see An Qi, which was exactly what she wanted.

She couldn't break them both apart with all this effort, and the two of them got into a quarrel on their own.

How could she not seize such a good opportunity?

While they haven't reconciled yet, it's just the right time for her to take advantage of the situation, and if they reconcile, she won't have any chance.

He Mengran settled down, grabbed his mobile phone, and booked a ticket to H City tomorrow.

After successfully booking the air ticket, He Mengran's hand holding the mobile phone tightened, and his eyes were full of calculations.

A sneer floated on her lips, as long as she succeeded this time, what is An Qi?

An Qi will no longer be her opponent, and she He Mengran will also be the young lady of the Si family, and when the time comes, she will be able to get rid of that man forever and never have worries.

Thinking of this, He Mengran couldn't help laughing.

As for An Qi, she hopes that she will live to see the day of her wedding to Jeongnam, and she is looking forward to seeing the painful expression on An Qi's face.

Looking down at the site information on the mobile phone screen, He Mengran smiled proudly, full of anticipation for tomorrow.

Today she needs to get a good night's sleep and meet tomorrow's arrival.

For the first time, she was looking forward to a new day.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the villa was empty, the lights on the first floor were dimmed, and only the faint light from the bedroom on the second floor was dim.

Si Zhengnan was packing up his clothes in the master bedroom, the clothes in his wardrobe were very monotonous, all of them were expensive shirts, and they were all custom-made.

Si Zhengnan's eyes fell on the corner of black fabric exposed in the wardrobe, and he pushed open the door, and all the winter clothes were in this wardrobe.

A black coat in the wardrobe is particularly conspicuous, he has never liked to wear coats, which An Qi bought for him with his salary in winter.

Anjia is not a very good company, and as the director of the company, her monthly salary is only a little higher than that of ordinary employees.

This coat is not cheap, it is a new style that winter, but An Qi gritted her teeth and bought this coat for him with the savings she saved, just because she felt that this coat was very suitable for herself.

Although he disliked it in his mouth, he still cherished it in his heart, and he wore it every time he had a meeting, and he was not even allowed to touch it

, for fear of breaking it.

He still vaguely remembers those beautiful memories, but Si Zhengnan doesn't know if the person who gave this coat has a sincere intention to give it to him?

Or is it just a play from beginning to end?

Si Zhengnan's hand fell on the black coat, and the slippery touch couldn't help but remind him of those memories.

The bad memories pulled him back from his fantasy to reality, and his big hand on his coat clenched it fiercely, his gaze cold.

The material of the coat is special, and if you scratch it on it, there will be scratches on the surface of the coat, and you can't smooth it no matter how you stroke it.

Just like the relationship between him and An Qi, there is a rift that cannot be repaired.

Si Zhengnan didn't look at the coat again and closed the door of the closet.

He doesn't have much to pack up, just pack the clothes that need to be changed for a month, but why, even though An Qi is not here, he feels the smell of An Qi everywhere.

The wardrobe, bedroom, and bathroom all have traces of her stay.

Si Zhengnan turned his head and looked at the only photo of them on the bedside table.

The two people in the group photo are smiling very sweetly, who would have thought that they would come to this point now?

Si Zhengnan walked to the side of the bed, raised his hand and picked up the photo frame, and looked at An Qi's face in the frame fixedly, but there was infinite sadness in his eyes.

This is the only photo they took together, and it was the only time he and An Qi went on a trip, and An Qi pulled him to take it.

They originally wanted to take wedding photos after a while, and he had already planned the wedding date, but he didn't expect such a change to happen.

Si Zhengnan smiled bitterly, took the photo frame and walked to the trash can, but his hand was tightly gripped.

He stood there for a long time, but still didn't throw it away, but put it directly in the drawer, and let it stay in the dark drawer without seeing the light of day, than to stimulate him in front of its eyes every day.

Si Zhengnan sorted out everything and quickly took a hot shower, the bathroom was full of heat, and he wanted to shout An Qi as usual, only to remember that she was no longer in the villa.

Si Zhengnan stood in the middle of the bathroom naked, looking at himself in the mirror in confusion, like a lost child.

He wiped a handful of water droplets from his face, sweat and tears mixed together, not knowing where the tears were and where the sweat was.

Si Zhengnan propped his hands on the side of the washbasin, picked up a puff of water and splashed it on his face, instantly sobering up his stupid head that was hot.

Seeing his embarrassed face in the mirror, Si Zhengnan smiled helplessly, sure enough, habit is still the most torturous.

The master bedroom was still as silent as ever, and the whole villa was so quiet that only the sound of his slippers dragging on the carpet could be heard.

Si Zhengnan casually picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets on his body, his hair was still soaked, and the water droplets flowed down his short hair to his face and down his face.

He went to bed without blowing his hair, and when An Qi was in the past, he always liked to control him, and he was too lazy to blow his hair, so she would take a hair dryer to help him blow it

, and also adjust the minimum gear every time, for fear that the hot wind will burn him.

Si Zhengnan was lying on the bed, and those good memories stimulated his eyes to redden.

What a beautiful memory it was, but now that I think about it, it's just An Qi's routine.

Anyone can do such a thing, right?

The good memories are torn apart by life, and they become tragedies.

The bed next to him was empty, and Si Zhengnan was still used to touching the position around him, but his hand was cold.

He smiled wryly, rolled over, and let the air conditioner dry his hair.

Closing his eyes, a teardrop ran down the bridge of his nose and into the other eye socket.

(End of chapter)