After a long while, Feng Zhenzhen said to Duan Qingyuan again: "Okay...... Okay......" Her voice was choked and choked, so weak that only she could hear it.

Duan Qingyuan still ignored her and continued to smoke.

"After that, you continue to do whatever you want, do whatever you want, and do what you want...... Duan Qingyuan, I wish you and bless you......" she added. After saying that, he shook his head and turned around, ran outside with blurred vision, and strode down the stairs.

At this point, she also has a plan in her heart, that is: she wants to divorce Duan Qingyuan, and she has to find a way to end such a life as soon as possible. Because she became more and more sure that she couldn't get along with Duan Qingyuan. They are not people of the same world at all, and there are big barriers to communication between them. Of course, the most important point is that Duan Qingyuan doesn't love her.

Once, for whom to cry unbridledly! You are the sand that blows into my eyes, blurring my eyes and making it impossible to see the sky. This end is prosperous, not the city, not the country, but all I have. What you want. Stay together for a lifetime. It's still a moment of greed. I want it. It's just a simple but stable life. Love is at a dead end, and it is difficult to recover when covered with water. The best happiness is what you give and care.

After leaving the villa, Feng Zhenzhen kept running and running. Even if she is very weak and very, she still runs anyway.

She just wanted to get away from here as soon as possible, far away from Duan Qingyuan, and never see him again.

Duan Qingyuan was still sitting in the attic and on the ground, his spirit was sluggish, and he looked decadent and depressed. He seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and his expression was always indifferent and expressionless.

For him, Feng Zhenzhen's disbelief in him is the greatest harm to him.

Feng Zhenzhen ran and ran on the street, aimless, not knowing where to go. Running and running, she finally lost her strength, and at this time, the night sky was full of dark clouds, and it happened to be pouring rain.

She couldn't help but stop, standing in the middle of the road, looking up at the sky, letting the relentless rain ravage her delicate and thin body.

"Heh, hehe, hehe......" Feng Zhenzhen still sneered intermittently, and the bitterness in her heart was indescribable.

At this moment, she really didn't know what to do, let alone where to go. So she just stood there, laughing and crying. The rain on his face was confused with tears, and it was completely impossible to tell who was who.

When she cried until her throat was hoarse, she slowly crouched again, crouching there and convulsing.

In the middle of the storm, a car sped at and almost hit her. The driver in the car was frightened, so he deliberately rolled down the window and cursed her angrily. And she doesn't care about it at all, she doesn't care about everything anymore.

She was like a chicken in soup, curled up and squatting, motionless. She is immersed in her own world, focusing only on her own grief and ignoring her surroundings. Even if something big is happening around her, in her opinion, it has nothing to do with her.

This rainstorm has been raining for a long time. I don't know when, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly "fell asleep", leaned sideways, and passed out on the road.

At the very moment when she had just fallen, a well-dressed young man, carrying a large umbrella, walked up to her side from a dark corner.

The young man was followed by two middle-aged men. Together with him, they couldn't take their eyes off Feng Zhenzhen, who had fainted to the ground.

"You can take her back to the hotel first......" After looking at Feng Zhenzhen for a while, the young man said lightly.

The two middle-aged men immediately nodded in response and said, "Okay! ”

The young man stopped talking, turned abruptly, and walked in the direction they had parked. Two of his subordinates followed his orders, walked up to Feng Zhenzhen, bent down to lift Feng Zhenzhen, and then also went in the direction where they parked.

The beginning of autumn is approaching, the weather is not so hot, and the invasion of this rainstorm has made the climate outside cooler and more comfortable at this time.

Duan Yanzheng and Zhou Weihong have been chasing Feng Zhenzhen. However, because Feng Zhenzhen walked fast, they were unable to find her for a long time. Now that it was pouring rain, they couldn't help but worry about her even more.

"This Feng Zhenzhen, she said she went to find Qingyuan, where can she go to find Qingyuan? Now that it's raining so hard, where is she going to stay and hide from the rain? When they drove on the road, their vision was blocked, and it was difficult to move forward, Zhou Weihong was still chattering and questioning herself.

No matter what, she was still more worried about Feng Zhenzhen's safety.

Naturally, Duan Yanzheng was very patient to comfort her and not let her worry too much......

Because the sound of rain outside was getting louder and louder, and it was accompanied by earth-shattering thunder from time to time, Duan Qingyuan's thinking consciousness also became sober unconsciously.

His state no longer seemed muddy, and he began to worry about Feng Zhenzhen.

"Zhenzhen, is she out? Where did she go? Finally, he struggled to get to his feet. Although this time, he was too late to realize it.

He knew that Feng Zhenzhen must have gone out again. He stood up very weakly, dragged down to the first floor, and was about to go out to find Feng Zhenzhen.

Unexpectedly, before he stepped out of the house, he met Mo Yuechen head-on.

At this time, Mo Yuechen had a handsome face, well-dressed, and a jade tree in the wind. It's just that it's raining heavily, so there's some rain in his hair and shoulders, which feels a little messy.

At this time, Mo Yuechen was also alone, bumped into Duan Qingyuan, and saw that Duan Qingyuan was about to go out, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and deliberately asked, "Qingyuan hasn't seen you for a long time." How? In a hurry to get out? When I first came to your house, you didn't entertain me? ”

As Mo Yuechen walked towards the house step by step, Duan Qingyuan retreated little by little.

"It's you......" Duan Qingyuan was also very surprised, his eyes were like cold stars, and he glared at Mo Yuechen with fierce killing intent. He didn't expect that Mo Yuechen would actually find it here today.

Mo Yuechen nodded lightly as he continued walking, and then told Duan Qingyuan, "Yes, many people are looking for you today. Unexpectedly, you just hid at home. ”

"Looks like you're looking for me too, aren't you?" Duan Qingyuan asked Mo Yuechen coldly.

When Mo Yuechen stopped leaving, his footsteps stopped in the center of the living room, and he also paused.

Of course, Mo Yuechen nodded again, replied in a more proud tone, and said, "Yes." I've been looking for you all day, too. Fortunately, the emperor has lived up to his wishes, and now I have finally found you. ”

At this moment, a chilling light appeared in Duan Qingyuan's deep eyes. Why Mo Yuechen was looking for him, he couldn't be clearer.

Hmph, didn't Mo Yuechen just come to see his jokes? Didn't you just want to stimulate him again at this most critical moment and make him even more painful?

Therefore, without waiting for Mo Yuechen to take the initiative to speak, he went straight to the point, and took the lead in asking, "Where is the Buddha's heart?" ”