Bo Mu Nian left with a cold expression. When the elevator door opened, a pair of joking lovers stood inside. Seeing Bo Mu Nian, the couple subconsciously calmed down their expressions.

Bo Mu Nian lifted his legs and entered the elevator. He glanced at the floor button and then looked away.

He had a sullen face, and the atmosphere in the narrow space in the elevator became depressing.

The couple on the side looked at each other, and no one spoke in a tacit understanding.

Fortunately, the depression did not last long, and the elevator soon reached the first floor.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, and Bo Mu Nian lifted his legs and walked out.

His car was parked in the community, and Bo Nian walked to the car in just a few steps.

He got in the car, but instead of driving away in a hurry, he lowered the window, took a cigarette out of the box, lowered his head and lit it slowly.

The wind at night was a bit strong, blowing into the car and blowing away the smoke, making the man's face look even hazier in the dark night.

As the smoke filled the air, Bo Nian thought of the day Shen Chu and Fu Yan got married.

Regardless of whether it was Shen Chu or Fu Yan, neither of their wedding invitations were sent to him.

But the news of their wedding had already spread throughout the engagement party three months ago.

He flew to Nancheng specially, entered the venue with an identity that did not belong to him, and watched her step by step towards Fu Yan in her wedding dress, just like she walked towards him five years ago.

However, five years later, she no longer belonged to him at all.

But he was unwilling to do so and despicably left proof that she once loved him, trying to get something back for himself.

It was not until today, after more than half a month, that he saw Shen Chu again that he felt how ridiculous he was.

She no longer belonged to him, and her eyes would no longer fall on him.

No matter how much he regrets or suffers, she won't care.

And he may be tied to Su Qi for the rest of his life.

In the darkness, the cell phone beside me suddenly vibrated.

Bo Mu Nian took another puff of cigarette and then glanced at the phone screen lightly.

The call was from Zhou Zile.

He didn't want to answer it, so he just looked at the phone. It wasn't until another call came in that Bo Mu Nian put out his cigarette and answered the phone.

The call was from Su Qi, and Bo Mu Nian immediately came back to his senses.

He had just lost his temper. If it hadn't been about Su Qiaoran, Su Qi wouldn't have been on the phone.

Bao Mingnian pressed the answer button: "Say."

"Bo Mu Nian, come back quickly! But he suddenly got a fever!"

On the phone, Su Qi's voice sounded like she was crying.

Bo Mu Nian's expression changed, he took the phone and got out of the car.

The car window was not closed yet, so he didn't care, turned around and ran towards the building he just came downstairs from.

Inside the room.

Su Qi hugged Su Qiaoran, and her whole body collapsed.

It was fine when I just came back, but why did it suddenly start to burn?

She really didn't know what to do, and the temperature under her palms made her desperate.

When there was a knock on the door, she quickly stood up to open the door. Because she was running so fast, her foot hit the corner of the cabinet next to her.

The severe pain made her mind go blank. Su Qi gritted her teeth and ran to open the door without even looking at her knees.

"What's going on?"

The door opened, and the man had a cold look on his face.

Su Qi shook her head: "I don't know either. I wiped his face just now and felt that his temperature was wrong. I quickly took the temperature and measured it. It was thirty-nine degrees six. I called him and he was in a daze. Yes, just calling me weakly!"

Bo Mu Nian frowned and went straight in to hug Su Qiaoran: "Go to the hospital!"
Chapter completed!