The changing weather is as unpredictable as life's circumstances. It was fine one moment, but now it's raining.

One drop, two drops... One drop fell on her hair, cheeks, clothes, flowed into her skin along her collar, and penetrated into her body. This summer morning was so cold.

She crossed her arms and hunched her neck, walking barefoot in the rain, letting the rain cool her body. Her face as pale as paper was covered with water, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

She was tortured by him again and again last night. She was already weak as a newbie and did not have a good rest, but she walked barefoot in the rain in her pajamas. When she caught the cold, her stomach immediately started to churn, and she staggered towards the road.

The big trees on the side...

Yan Zhui, who was following her, was sitting in the car. At this time, he received a call from his subordinates, reporting that the contraceptive condoms were intact in the room where Yan Jiyun had stayed.

Yan Zui was even more surprised when he heard the news. Unexpectedly, his brother not only let the girl sleep in his room until now, but what was even more strange was that he didn't even use a condom. Yan Zui thought of a lot in an instant, and he was as shrewd as a fox.

, immediately dialed Jin Biao’s phone number and asked about the woman named Peng Juan...

Shuihan squatted under the tree, in an extremely miserable state. She was nauseated and vomited, and due to the pain in her body, she had no strength to stand up again. Her whole body was limp and dizzy, like an abandoned stray dog.

She also vomited out the contraceptive pill she was given in the hotel, but Shuihan didn't know it. She could only feel that she was about to fall apart and faint, but she still managed to stay awake, allowing her to bear the pain clearly.

pain.

She didn't even have a penny on her, and she didn't know if her aunt was at home now, so she could only walk back. At this moment, she was a madman in the eyes of others. She was wearing pajamas and getting wet in the rain, and she was also barefoot.

Everyone thought she might be a patient who had escaped from a mental hospital. No one dared to approach her, and they only looked at her with pity or contempt when they passed by.

Shui Han couldn't walk anymore. She leaned against the tree and huddled up. She was shaking violently and was soaked like a stray dog ​​abandoned on the street. The biting coldness penetrated every cell in her body, and her feet

She had stepped on a lot of stones before, and the faint blood stains soaked out and were quickly washed away by the rain, leaving only the clear pain tormenting her...

Shui Han looked down at the necklace in her hand, feeling her heart trembling and overflowing with bitter juice. She would never forget that one summer day four years ago, she was almost defiled in the alley. He was a man who was like a god.

Saved her. Before she could ask his name, he had already left gracefully, and she picked up his lost necklace.

At that time, he didn't know why he rescued her. Maybe he acted bravely, maybe he did it randomly, maybe he didn't remember the incident at all, but his face was deeply imprinted in Shuihan's mind, and she would

Remember it for a lifetime.

To her, he was a benefactor, he saved her from the disaster of being trampled on, but last night, it was he who ruined her... Is he an angel or a devil? Does he know that she has been silent for the past four years?

Pray for him. Pray for his happiness and health. Even if they only meet once in this life, she still has a grateful heart. If she knew that they would meet again like this, she would rather not meet each other forever...

Her tears were not only sad that she had lost her precious Zhen Jie, but she was also paying homage to the pure heart of gratitude that was destroyed by him.

In a car not far away, an indifferent man looked at this scene with cold eyes, without giving any instructions to the driver, making it difficult to guess what his intentions were.

"Young Master, where are we going now?" Hong Zhan asked with a grimace. He didn't want to alarm the young master, but the car drove to an intersection and the young master didn't give clear instructions. How could he know which direction to drive in?

To the right is the road to the company, and to the left is the road to where the girl is. Hong Zhan can see Yan Jiyun's eyes falling under the tree in the rearview mirror, but he doesn't know whether the young master means to go or not to go?

After all, he was the one who slept with the young master all night. If the young master suddenly showed kindness this time, he might let the girl get in the car.

On Yan Jiyun's handsome face, his cool lips moved slightly: "Hong Zhan, go..." Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed across his eyes...
Chapter completed!