It can be seen how much impact that information brought to Jian Ancheng. He is a man who will not show his joy or anger. He has no change in his face, but the truth in the information is closed and calm Jian Ancheng goes crazy
It's right.
Bang, until a sound broke out, Jian Ancheng's car stopped.
His tires exploded. He finally stopped in this rough country road. Night fell, and looking around, there was darkness, and no one lived here.
The frogs in the fields were croaking. In such a quiet environment, Jian Ancheng's heart was overwhelming.
"Ah, ah, ah," Jian Ancheng hugged his head in the car and screamed in pain. Then he climbed onto the steering wheel, his shoulders trembling.
He was actually crying. How sad it was that a seven-foot man cried so sadly. It was said that a man would not cry easily, but he was not at the sad place.
He didn't know how long he had been suffering there, and the phone kept ringing and he didn't react at all. Until Jian Ancheng lost all his strength, he leaned back with his heavy body.
"Yiyi, my Yiyi" kept murmuring these words.
At this time, the three words Yu Yiyi became his wound, his pain, and even more so that he could not face it.
He understood that this was a reason for him to leave Yu Yiyi. Now he realized that it was really a reason for leaving, and he had to leave. His existence was a kind of harm to Yu Yiyi.
At this moment, for Jane Ancheng, the saddest thing in the world is that the girl you love deeply is in dire straits, and in the end you realize that you are the culprit.
The next second, Jian Ancheng laughed, and the laughter was extremely desolate.
Picking up the phone that had just turned off the screen, Jian Ancheng called a hidden phone number: "Hey, it's me."
"Prepare what I want for me",
A gloomy voice laughed on the other side of the phone: "City, I finally waited for your words."
Pa, Jian Ancheng didn't answer, nor did he say anything more and hung up the phone.
This time, he was more determined than ever. He made a decision that might make him doomed, but it doesn't matter, he is willing.
Da Jian Ancheng dragged his heavy body. When he returned to the hotel room, Jue sat at his door, buried his head between his legs, and seemed to be waiting for him to fall asleep.
Hearing Jian Ancheng's footsteps, his eyes facing each other, there was no emotion on Jian Ancheng's face. It was extremely cold.
"City, are you back?", there was obvious joy in his tone.
Jian Ancheng frowned and looked at Jue who had stood up coldly. His tone was extremely cold, allowing countless sharp knives to penetrate Jue's heart. Suddenly, the hot heart became bloody.
"Are you asking about my whereabouts? Hum?"
Listening to Jian Ancheng's tone, Jue was stunned. She waited at the door for one night. She was so worried about her, but what she was waiting for was Jian Ancheng's questioning.
Jue looked at Jian Ancheng deeply, and walked straight towards his room without saying a word.
"This kind of thing will never happen again." After saying that, Jian Ancheng snorted coldly, opened the door and walked in.
Close the door, Jian Ancheng smashed himself hard on the bed. How could he not know Jue's heart? But he couldn't respond. He could only hurt ruthlessly, and after the injury, he would be reborn.