Xia Zhitong held the check tightly in her hands, and the cold sweat on her palms blurred the words on the check.
She didn't know why Huo Chengxi accepted the check when he gave her. Maybe in the eyes of that man, women could be bought with money. When she asked to be his woman, wasn't it just because of his power and power?
Fortune, use his power to take revenge on the mother and daughter Lin Meijing and Xia Yinxue?
Now, Xia Yinxue has committed suicide, and Lin Meijing kowtows to apologize to herself. Such a "victory" result makes her unable to laugh.
In the early morning, many shops were not open yet. She walked aimlessly and arrived at a roadside stall. She picked up a newspaper at random.
I saw a headline in the newspaper that said about the marriage of the Huo and Xia families, but there were no photos, and there was no mention of what happened at the wedding banquet last night. The Huo family must have spent money to suppress those reports. Well done
The marriage turned into a farce.
Everyone is still very interested in the gossip of wealthy families.
Several women who were getting ready to go to work bought a magazine and discussed whether the woman who married into the Huo family was Xia Yinxue who had just committed suicide a while ago. However, they did not expect that the heroine of that wedding was...
Next to them, there was a woman wandering on the street wearing a white nightgown.
Xia Zhitong sighed and did not buy a magazine. After passing by the newsstand, he continued walking and came to the beach.
She tore the check in her hand into pieces, like broken viburnum petals, and the sea breeze blew the check away...
In this way, a person watches the rolling waves, and his mood rises and falls with the tide of the sea until sunset.
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The sky was dark and Xia Zhitong was homeless. She wanted to find Amy, but she felt ashamed to see her. Amy was so opposed to her being with Huo Chengxi at the beginning, so why didn't she listen to her? This relationship, it seems now,
How ridiculous, I lost my virginity, my self-esteem, and my hope for love.
A steady drizzle began to fall in the sky, and Xia Zhitong let the rain soak her, her eyes darkened, and she felt the biting rain penetrate into her body.
After an unknown amount of time, she turned around and saw a neat row of bodyguards standing behind her, as if they had been standing for a long time. Their suits were all stained with rainwater, and their expressions were completely motionless.
The man standing in the center was staring at her.
"Huo Wenxuan?"
The continuous drizzle reflected Huo Wenxuan's handsome face, and the drizzle stained his white suit. The hazy rain was like cutting the threads of love, so messy and complicated.
Huo Wenxuan held an umbrella, and his amber eyes were filled with a touch of loving warmth the moment he saw Xia Zhitong turn around. When he saw Xia Zhitong wandering outside in simple pajamas, he felt a burst of anger in his heart.
"How long have you been waiting here?" Xia Zhitong found that his pants were soaked by the rain, and his body seemed to be a little stiff from standing for too long.
"It didn't take long, maybe a few hours..." He smiled, held an umbrella, and walked towards her.
As he walked, the rain hit his handsome face, a pair of big hands stretched out an umbrella, Xia Zhitong's delicate shoulders were suddenly tightened by a pair of warm hands, and Xia Zhitong's body crashed into his arms.
"Then why didn't you say it?" Xia Zhitong asked softly, her voice trembling a little.
"I think you must be very sad, so I want to be behind your back and share your sadness with you..."
Xia Zhitong's heart suddenly felt moved. Her hands were cold, but his body was even colder.
One was shot just a few days ago, and the other had his head and neck cut last night. The two injured people were like two lonely leaves in the rain, stuck together by the sticky rain.
Huo Wenxuan held up her delicate face, which was so pale that it made people feel distressed. How could she not cherish herself so much? Just spend an afternoon alone at the beach. Why did she have to get wet in the rain?
He took off his suit and put it on Xia Zhitong's soft shoulders, "The injury on your head and neck is nothing serious, right?"
Xia Zhitong nodded.
Huo Wenxuan saw Xia Zhitong frowning, and he guessed something in his mind. She was abandoned outside, and it must have been Huo Chengxi's doing!
"Why did he leave you alone outside? Didn't he insist on taking you away last night? I almost thought he might have love for you, but what I see in your eyes now is disappointment.
, helpless. Tell me, what did he do to you?"
Xia Zhitong shook his head, unwilling to answer, and buried his head in Huo Chengxi's arms.
"I'm sorry, I should believe what you said, he is not a good person... He has been using me all this time... I am so stupid..."
This was the first time that Xia Zhitong took the initiative to throw herself into Huo Wenxuan's arms. Huo Wenxuan's hand gently stroked Xia Zhitong's back. Through the thin pajamas, he could feel her soft body and delicate back. His hand wandered to
On her neck, there was a wound wrapped in gauze.
It must be very painful there, right?
"Xiaotong, don't be afraid, I will take you back. If you are willing to give me a chance, I will help you forget that impostor. From now on, let me love you and make you happy. I promise, I will not let you down
You, deceived you."
Xia Zhitong raised her eyes. Her eyelashes stained with rain were as beautiful as feather wings. A touch of emotion flashed in her eyes. She looked at Huo Wenxuan's handsome face. The drizzle was hazy around them, and there was a smile on her perfect lips.
, her sincere eyes flashed with true feelings, locking her uncertain watery eyes for an instant.
For a moment, her heart was touched, but when his hand took out a delicate red velvet box from his pocket, her heart felt like being torn apart.
He took out the ring that he had no chance to put on her at the wedding last night. It was also a blue diamond, but it was rare in the world. It was as big as a goose egg, and its perfect cut allowed it to reflect the thorns even in rainy weather.
A bright light that hurts the eyes.
His hand squeezed Xia Zhitong's small hand, and Xia Zhitong suddenly felt as if in a dream, feeling that the scene where Huo Chengxi put the flower ring on her ring finger that night was reappearing...
The gentle curve of Huo Wenxuan's lips is like the peach blossoms on the branches in spring, charming and bewitching, and his amber crystal eyes are as bright as stars.
"Xiaotong, forget him. Marry me, okay?"
Xia Zhitong bit her lip, lowered her head and said nothing, lowering her trembling eyelashes to cover up the complex and undecidable emotions in her eyes.
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Will Xia Zhitong agree to Huo Wenxuan's formal proposal?