Lin Xiaoxiao tore off his tie and walked upstairs.

As soon as he left, the space suddenly became spacious, but it made her feel extremely suffocated.

Body, paralyzed and weak.

Upstairs, the sound of the door closing came down, and the sound shattered a piece of her heart, something she knew or didn't know.

Ju leaned to her senses, and hurried upstairs to pack her things, she felt something cold and cold flowing down her cheeks, falling to the ground, like raindrops suddenly falling outside the window, wet and wet.

She quickly packed up and walked out of the door of the single-family house with her luggage in tow.

She didn't look back, not because she was afraid of reluctance, but because she was afraid that she would really remember this place.

The rain was still falling, and she didn't have an umbrella or extra hands to shield herself from the rain, so she was drenched.

It's so late, it's completely impossible to get a taxi here, so Ju Tilt used a certain software on his mobile phone to book a private car.

The cool breeze with the rain hit her, making her shrink a little, a little cold.

She looked at the quiet street scene in front of her, quietly waiting for the arrival of the ride-hailing service, taking her away from this place that should not have been let her come in the first place.

The road was wet, a bit like her mood at this time, and she controlled herself not to feel aggrieved or humiliated.

Perhaps, some of his own words also made him feel ashamed, who wants his hidden illness to be revealed? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry.

However, he has a marriage contract that he has made since he was a child, and his appearance is to humbly use that only way to make him unhappy with himself, and then interested in other women.

Mother Lin's words crashed into her mind, so clear: "I almost forgot about Xiao Xiao's marriage contract, so I didn't remember it until the other party called me, so I didn't come this time to completely ask you to marry him, but to ask you to cure him." Of course, it is too ridiculous to sacrifice your purity without a marriage relationship, so for your own good, I still hope that you can have a marriage contract. Of course, after he is completely well, we will not owe you and you will get everything you deserve. ”

The heart of the ju-poured servant sinks again and again, and the thick astringency permeates up, what is the difference between getting married or not? She's not the same as being looked down upon!

In ancient times, I guessed that I was treated as a prostitute-concubine.

Thinking of this, Ju Tianyu's eyelids kept jumping, which inexplicably made her uneasy.

She reached out and touched her eyelid to calm it down, but it didn't help to oppose her.

At this time, the online car-hailing car she called was parked not far away.

The driver got out of the driver's seat, dressed in black, with a slightly burly figure and a slightly greasy face, he soon saw the Ju leaner standing here, a low light flashed in his eyes, and his face showed a not-so-good-looking danger when he walked over: "Miss, is it the car you called?" ”

Ju tilted his head at the license plate number, then at the driver, and then nodded: "Yes." ”

The driver took her luggage very easily: "Let me help you." ”

Ju leaning didn't refuse: "Okay." ”

She wrote Jiang Mo's address, this huge city, among the people she knows, Jiang Mo is the most familiar now.

Hopefully, her uninvited visit wouldn't surprise her too much.

The car drove away from the villa area, and in the sight of the Ju leaning servant, this place that was estimated not to come again in the future slowly retreated until it disappeared in front of his eyes.

The car door was locked by the driver at this time, and the dumpling was pulled back to his thoughts by the voice.