Chapter 285: break up, commit suicide

Chapter 285 Break up, commit suicide

Luo Wanbai only felt cold all over, and all his attention was on the sentence that Cheng Juan said just now that he wanted to break up with her.

"...Break up?" Her voice trembled.

Cheng Juan nodded indifferently, "You can see that too, I don't like you a long time ago."

He waved his hands indifferently, and even when he said this, his eyes didn't fall on Luo Wan Bai seriously, but looked at the direction Murong Qiao left just now, wondering if he could work harder when he got out now.

Luo Wanbai bit his lip, took a deep breath forcefully, and looked at Cheng Juan who was standing in front of him.

She wanted to find a little trace of lying in the other party's eyes, but in fact Cheng Juan didn't even want to give her a straight look.

"I—" Luo Wanbai spoke, but didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, she recalled the scene she saw just now. Murong Qiao's disdain for Cheng Juan gave her a feeling of déjà vu.

Once upon a time, when she was Miss Luo, didn't she also reject others so arrogantly?

Her throat tightened, and she looked up at Cheng Juan. When she saw the disgust and impatience towards her in his eyes, she suddenly felt confused.

Since when did he look at himself with this kind of eyes?

Is it when you take the initiative to send it to your door to ask him for help, or when you commit yourself to him?

Cheng Juan thought she wanted to pester her, "I'll call you the money."

Break up and transfer money, this is how Cheng Juan always treats his female companions.

He didn't want to waste time on Luo Wan Bai, so he turned around and prepared to leave after saying this.

Just before walking back, Cheng Juan stopped slowly.

Luo Wanbai had been staring at Cheng Juan's back all the time, seeing his movements slowing down now, he thought Cheng Juan had changed his mind, his eyes lit up and couldn't help but take a step forward, but he only heard the other party's cold throw next sentence.

"You'd better be a little more interesting, so you can get together and go away."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Juan's figure completely disappeared.

The light that had just risen in Luo Wanbai's eyes was completely submerged again, returning to grayness.

She stood there silently, without saying a word.

The phone vibrated twice, Luo Wanbai took it out and took a look. It was a transfer from Cheng Juan, but she felt it was very dazzling.

She watched the money transfer message for a long time, and her heart gradually became completely cold.

No matter how destitute she was, she was once a daughter of the Luo family. Cheng Juan's so-called money transfer to appease her after breaking up was even more insulting to her, and made Luo Wanbai feel ashamed of being woken up by cold water.

She won't ask for any of his money.

Murong Qiao didn't know anything about Cheng Juan and Luo Wan Bai's incident at the entrance of the banquet.

"Let's go." Murong Qiao found An Nuo.

Didn't test out Huo Xiuyuan, and met Cheng Juan, Murong Qiao didn't want to stay at this banquet anymore.

With this time, she wants to go to Huo Yichen and stay with him.

Anuo was also bored, "It just so happened that my family just asked me when I would go back."

After the two agreed, they got away from the banquet, and then decided to send An Nuo home first according to the distance between the two of them at home.

On the way back, the driver sat in the front and concentrated on driving, while Murong Qiao and An Nuo sat in the back.

"..." An Nuo's head nodded.

She seemed to be a little sleepy. She was talking enthusiastically just now, but now she became quiet and her voice became quieter. Then she leaned on Murong Qiao's shoulder and slowly closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep.

Seeing An Nuo falling asleep, Murong Qiao called the driver. "Drive slower."

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, Murong Qiao let An Nuo lean on him, and Huo Yichen was sending messages with his mobile phone.

There will be a reply soon.

【No problem, I can already be discharged from the hospital, but the housekeeper still wants me to take care of me for a few more days. 】

Murong Qiao looked at the message sent by Huo Yichen, and always felt that the other party's taste was a bit helpless.

But the housekeeper he mentioned reminded Murong Qiao of that very kind old man.

The corner of her mouth couldn't help but bend, based on these words, she imagined Huo Yichen's helpless expression when typing, and chuckled softly.

It's just that Huo Yichen's current situation is different from Murong Qiao's imagination. He is looking at the documents in his hand with a blank expression, and the housekeeper is sitting on the edge of the hospital bed.

"Huo Xiuyuan." Huo Yichen was not surprised, "He is more impatient than I imagined."

The information in Huo Yichen's hands is the result of asking the housekeeper to investigate the car accident.

He knew that Huo Xiuyuan was Huo Hong's spare tire that Huo Hong had been making for himself, and this car accident made Huo Yichen feel the impatience in Huo Xiuyuan's heart.

Huo Yichen's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, but the cold air that escaped filled the entire ward, making people shudder.

The housekeeper's face could not see the kindness of Murong Qiao that day, and there was some anger between the wrinkles and ravines.

"He also attended the banquet held by the Han family today, and he probably wanted to attack Miss Murong." He reported.

If Huo Xiuyuan was here, he would only feel cold and terrified when he heard such well-informed news from the housekeeper.

The banquet he just went to at night, even before it was over, the news reached Huo Yichen.

As soon as it was mentioned that Huo Xiuyuan attacked Murong Qiao, Huo Yichen's expressionless face changed.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly. He was obviously very angry but instead smiled, but this smile couldn't reach his eyes, exuding the danger of trembling.

If you observe carefully, you can even see the scarlet in the corners of Huo Yichen's eyes and the cold light in his eyes.

There was a little imperceptible madness in his voice, "It seems that he is not busy enough."

Anyway, it is still an obstacle, and eradicating it early is also a choice.

The housekeeper understood at the time, "Understood."

Huo Hong always hated chess pieces that escaped his control, and Huo Xiuyuan was far from being as obedient as he showed.

It happened to divert Huo Hong's attention, so as not to arrange for people to stare at him all day long.

Huo Yichen methodically arranged with the housekeeper for the future, and at the same time, responded to Murong Qiao's message with one mind and two minds.

【It's eleven o'clock, so I won't disturb your sleep. 】Murong Qiao put forward the end first.

She stared at the phone screen, and with nostalgia, she slid across the last message sent by Huo Yichen with her fingertips.

Actually, she really wanted to chat with Huo Yichen more, but she hoped that he could have a good rest.

Huo Yichen's expression softened for a moment, 【Good night. 】

The housekeeper next to him felt a little relieved when he saw Master Huo like this, and shut his mouth wisely without disturbing him.

Murong Qiao said goodnight to Huo Yichen, and after taking An Nuo home, he ordered the driver to go back to Murong's house.

She was sitting in the back seat by the window, her eyes were scattered on the scenery outside the window, her thoughts were complicated.

Inner instinct told her that Huo Xiuyuan and Huo Yichen's car accident were absolutely inseparable.

Murong Qiao thought about it, and decided to send Jiang Chi a message to investigate, but his eyes reacted faster than his hands, and he caught a familiar figure outside the car window first.

That's... Luo Wanbai?

At this moment, the car happened to drive to a road by the river, Murong Qiao frowned tightly, and saw a person standing by the river, looking very bleak.

She didn't meet Luo Wanbai too many times, so she couldn't be sure if it was her.

But before Murong Qiao could identify him clearly, he saw that person walking towards the direction of the river step by step.

Is she going to commit suicide? !

(end of this chapter)

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