She picked up a can of beer on the table, pulled the tab, and drank it in one gulp.

The cool, cold liquid slid down the throat, colder than this cold winter.

Jiang Jianing put the empty can on the table, stood up and walked out.

Lu Kun wanted to follow, but Jiang Jianing didn't reply, "Don't come out, I'm leaving."

On the deserted street, Jiang Jianing sat on a leeward corner, the cold air taking away the last bit of heat that was left in her mind.

She took out her mobile phone and pressed the mobile phone number hidden in her heart one by one.

This time......

No more empty numbers.

The corners of her mouth curled with a sneer.

In the past many years, she has dialed the mobile phone number buried in her heart countless times, and it has always been an empty number, but now, when this empty number has become a real person standing in front of her.

With a long beep, the phone was connected.

There is no sound inside the earpiece.

The two of them didn't say a word for a while.

Only the sound of the wind poured into the earpiece, whistling like a woman moaning and weeping.

Jiang Jianing suddenly remembered the last time the two met before he left, on the high platform, the cold wind was shivering, and the feeling of high suspension made the soles of her feet have no foundation, and he stretched out his hand towards her.

"Give me your hand."

She held out her hand slowly.

He pulled her back from the abyss she was about to fall on, and brought her out of the darkness and into the light again.

After he left, she had looked for him for so long that she had almost forgotten about it, and all that was left in her mind was a deep hatred that was stuffed.

"Ningning."

Or did he speak first.

Jiang Jianing clenched her phone and sat on the side of the road.

"You still have this phone number."

This mobile phone number only records Jiang Jianing's mobile phone number.

Jiang Jianing did not have a trace of expression on his face, nor did he have any emotion.

She gritted her teeth and squeezed the phone hard.

On the road ahead, a speeding black private car stopped.

The door of the vehicle opened, and a man dressed in black got out of the car.

The road surface reflected by the street lamps was bright and reflective, and Jiang Jianing was hidden in the darkness.

Xue Rin was in the car, even in the dark, and saw Jiang Jianing at a glance.

Before he approached, Jiang Jianing hung up the phone.

He stood in front of her.

She looked against the light of the street lamp at the man in front of her.

On a small face, there were red marks blown out by the cold wind, which spread to the corners of the eyes, and the lips were purple from the cold.

Xue Rin'an endured the anger all the way just now, and when he came to his mouth and wanted to reprimand, he swallowed it.

He didn't say a word, leaned over and hugged Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing leaned into his arms, warmer than the corner of the leeward wall.

In the car, Xue Rin'an's mobile phone rang several times, and Jiang Jianing's mobile phone also rang once.

The calls were all from Xu Shiying.

Jiang Jianing finally connected.

Xu Shiying breathed a sigh of relief, "Jianing! Where are you now?"

Jiang Jianing turned his head to look out the car window, the private car was driving fast, and the crape myrtle garden on the side of the road outside flashed by.

She replied, "Crape Myrtle Garden."

Xu Shiying asked tentatively, "Why did you run there?" Then I'll send a driver to pick you up."

"No, I don't."

"Then what's the matter, I'll take you out, I'm sure I'm going to take you back."

Jiang Jianing thought to herself, now that Xu Shiying is beside her, there must be someone else, otherwise how could Xu Shiying say such a thing.

She is now very tired physically and mentally, tired of acting.

Jiang Jianing hung up the phone directly.

Xue Rin'an turned his head to look at her, then turned around

When I went to drive, I used a little force to hold the steering wheel, and the back of my hand was tense.

The vehicle drove into Long Island.

Xue Rinan drove the car into the garage, directly unbuckled the seat belt and got out of the car first, bypassed the front of the car and opened the co-pilot's door, and hugged the woman out again.

Jiang Jianing could feel the cold air emanating from his body.

He's angry.

She didn't resist, she didn't speak.

From the entrance to the big bed in the bedroom, Xue Rin was safe and silent.

She was slammed into the big bed, the soft mattress slowing down the cushioning, and her long hair falling loose on the pillow.

Xue Rin'an knelt on one knee beside the bed, holding her chin, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Jiang Jianing's eyes were very red, mostly because they were blown out by the cold wind.

"Who? Weitting?" She asked, "Heh, what the hell are you trying to ask?"

Xue Rin'an pinched her hand and used a little more force.

Jiang Jianing endured the pain in her jaw, and the corners of her lips pulled and hooked, "He's my boyfriend."

Xue Rin'an suddenly approached.

His breath burned in that moment, burning Jiang Jianing's skin, "What about me?"

"Boss, leader, boss?" Jiang Jianing laughed self-deprecatingly, "Still a lover?"

Every word that is said makes people tremble.

Xue Rinan kissed her hard, but this kiss was more like a bite.

"Xue Rin'an!" Jiang Jianing frowned painfully, "Xue Rin'an, you are not satisfied with my answer, then you say, what am I you?" You don't like me, why do you care about me? Why did you come to me?".

It was as if there was a fire burning in her head right now, and the flames were burning brightly, and her nerves were a little deranged.

Xue Rin was stunned.

"My identity is exposed, I am a junior, a lover, and I can't see the light! I'm not angry, why are you angry!"

Xue Rinan paused for a few seconds, "I didn't plan to marry Xu Shiying......

"I don't care if you marry her or not! What does it have to do with me? Marry whomever you like!"

Jiang Jianing felt that his heart was suddenly out of control.

At first, she didn't plan to ask Xue Rin'an to give her anything.

Whether it's fame, money, material, or spiritual, she hasn't thought about it.

All she wants is revenge.

Xue Rin'an is the object of her use, she just wants to use his power to make him like her, she is the face of the country, and she can also make him angry for her.

But now, everything seems to be distorted.

She's a little out of control.

From the bed to the bathroom, Jiang Jianing had completely fallen asleep in the second half of the year.

Xue Rinan hugged the woman in his arms, carefully like protecting a fragile ceramic doll, and gently placed her on the bed, and the quilt was pulled to her neck and shoulders.

The light of the wall lamp sprinkled warmly on the large bed.

The woman's long hair is spread out on the pillow, and the white neck and shoulders that emerge from the quilt have traces of different shades, giving people a sense of extreme ravage.

Xue Rin'an closed his eyes.

Her words inexplicably angered him.

Coupled with her sudden loss of control over Xue Weiting tonight, this loss of control obviously affected him.

When he wanted her, he had only one thought.

He wanted her to belong to him completely.

From the beginning, his purpose remained the same.

Fu Nanxian is right, he is greedy, he got her body, and he wants to get her heart.

Xue Rin'an really didn't feel sleepy, he put on a nightgown and got up, went outside, and opened a bottle of brandy.

The figure of the man was stretched long by the wall lamps on the wall and staggered to the ground.

He took his cell phone and dialed a number.