Chapter 142 Heartbreaking
Jin Boli said ‘hmm’, the corners of his lips curved gently, and he pushed the cup away in a good-tempered way, “I won’t drink.”
Everyone can see the doting in it. Mr. Jin has always been secretive, but this time it seems to be different, which makes everyone start to make some speculations.
Gu Tingwan turned her head, raised her head slightly, and looked at Zhou Lingchuan inadvertently.
She subconsciously smiled politely, then naturally looked away and continued eating.
During this period, Gu Chi called. She went out and found a quiet place to talk to him. When she turned around, Zhou Lingchuan was behind, leaning against the wall. He was wearing a dark gray suit, which made him handsome, elegant and elegant.
"Did Gu Chi call you?"
"Well, ask me when I will go home."
Gu Tingwan kept a comfortable communication distance with him, "I didn't expect to see you in Hong Kong City."
Zhou Lingchuan smiled: "I came here to participate in the technology exchange meeting. The company has just started in China. It is always good to learn more and learn more. I was recommended here by a friend."
He paused slightly and continued: "The relationship between you and Mr. Jin seems to be very good."
He desperately wanted to see denial on her face, but was disappointed as he expected. Gu Tingwan always looked peaceful.
She nodded. Under the natural sunlight, her delicate and beautiful face shone like the morning sun. It was bright and moving, but Zhou Lingchuan's eyes suddenly darkened.
"You like him."
"." Gu Tingwan felt that the question he asked was strange. She looked at Zhou Lingchuan for a few times and frowned slightly. Just as she was about to speak, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Baby."
Gu Tingwan turned around and saw Jin Boli standing indifferently not far away, his dark eyes slightly narrowed, and he said unhurriedly: "Come here, we are going home."
In a corridor, Gu Tingwan stood in the center. Two men, one on the left and one on the right, looked at each other in the air, smelling of gunpowder smoke.
Zhou Lingchuan clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and a storm appeared in his eyes, but when Gu Tingwan turned his head to look at him, it disappeared without a trace.
But just saying goodbye to him.
The beautiful red lips opened and closed. He didn't pay attention to hear what was said specifically. He could only see her turning around and walking straight towards Jin Boli. He saw her coquettishly snuggling into the man's arms, and her raised profile evoked a bright smile. Smiling, she saw Jin Boli hooking her waist, curling his lips and lowering his eyes to say something to her.
Zhou Lingchuan's eyes turned slightly red.
As Jin Boli said, he really had nothing to do, so he could only hold on to his childhood and struggle desperately.
He was crazy jealous of Jin Boli, and spent countless sleepless nights hating himself for not returning home earlier.
He comforted himself with the future.
But sometimes you have to wake up.
Would someone like Jin Boli really let go?
He specially brought Gu Tingwan here today to declare his sovereignty, and he would not give anyone a chance.
Zhou Lingchuan's expression was gloomy, and he suddenly remembered Jin Boli's words.
"Is Mr. Zhou's waiting really meaningful?"
The veins on his forehead throbbed.
What cannot be denied is that he was extremely panicked and uneasy, and he no longer had the confidence he had before.
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Jin Boli has been in Hong Kong City recently. Knowing that Gu Tingwan and Xia Yan were going back to northern Beijing for two days, he sent a business jet to take them off.
He had to come back anyway, and since there was everything in Courtyard No. 1, Gu Tingwan didn't bring any luggage. After landing in northern Beijing, a driver sent by Liu Yu picked him up.
They didn't take a break and went straight to move without wanting to drag their feet.
Xia Yan didn't want to run into Han Ruiran, so she went to check his schedule and confirmed that he was filming a commercial in the suburbs today and wouldn't be able to go home until early in the morning.
Gu Tingwan also brought a servant from Courtyard No. 1 to help. The group of people arrived at the community in great force. Xia Yan opened the door with the key and was frightened for a few seconds. After confirming that the person was really not at home, she quickly started packing. luggage.
After living in this house for a year, she bought many items in the house.
Not wanting to leave anything behind for Han Ruiran, she simply took them all away regardless of whether they could be used or not, and at worst, threw them into the trash can downstairs. Gu Tingwan dug out a few scattered photos from the drawer.
It was a selfie of Xia Yan and Han Ruiran smiling at the camera. It was not recent. Judging from the wear and tear on the photo, it was probably two or three years ago.
She showed it to Xia Yan, "What should I do with this?"
In fact, this is a rare photo of them together.
When I was not famous before, I was going to auditions everywhere and working hard, and I didn’t have time to film these things.
Later, when my career became successful, I had no time, and I no longer had that state of mind.
So in five years, the memories that can be left are only five thin photos.
Seeing the photo, Xia Yan couldn't help but blush.
For my five years, for the days and months in the past when I really felt happy and happy.
She took a deep breath, found a pair of scissors, and carefully cut the photo out from the middle, taking only her half and throwing the rest on the coffee table.
It took more than three hours to tidy up Xia Yan's belongings.
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The whole house was suddenly empty.
It is visible to the naked eye that a lot of things are missing.
Before leaving, Xia Yan looked back at the house a few times, then decisively turned around and closed the door.
Shut all the memories of five years and the tears you shed behind the door.
It was already evening.
The golden sunset rushed out of the skyline, and the light shone through the window into the corridor. The front was golden. When she turned around, the back was blocked by the wall, and it was pitch black, like an abyss.
Xia Yan turned around, slightly hooked her lips, and walked into the brilliant sunset.
She is going to meet a new, beautiful life.
It felt as if a big stone had been lifted off her body. When she got downstairs, she threw all the unnecessary things into the trash can and smiled sweetly.
"Let's go."
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late at night.
Han Ruiran dragged his tired body into the elevator.
At two o'clock in the morning, there were many messages on the phone, but none of them were what he wanted to see.
He rubbed his head, walked out of the elevator with tired eyes, and opened the door to his home.
It was pitch dark without any surprises, but he was keenly aware that there seemed to be some changes in his home.
For a moment, a little panic welled up from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly turned on the light. He even took a few steps into the living room without even having time to change his shoes, and his pupils suddenly tightened.
Empty.
He hurried to the bedroom, his arms couldn't help shaking, and opened the wardrobe with a bang.
There is nothing left.
Everything about her disappeared.
She's already back.
Han Ruiran's eyes instantly turned red, and his heart felt like it was being pulled violently, and there was a small amount of pain. His face was pale and he took out his phone with trembling hands, but when he saw only half of the photo on the coffee table was left. At this moment, the whole person froze instantly.
Only the pain that was about to tear him apart was heartbreaking.
(End of chapter)