On the way, Liangchen returned to the villa once because of a document that was urgently needed by the company. The look on his face was not good, and he was so frightened that the servants in the room did not dare to say anything after greeting him politely.
Liangchen went directly to the study room and rummaged on the desk for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, he remembered that he had put the things on the bedside table in the bedroom.
Liangchen had a headache and raised his hand to rub his forehead, then slammed the study door and walked to the bedroom.
He stood in front of the door for a long time before opening it.
The room was very quiet. The quilt on the bed looked slightly messy as if someone had been lying on it. The room was filled with the faint fragrance of Jing Hao. Liangchen stood at the door of the room and paused for two minutes before taking steps to go inside.
Go.
His whole body was tense, and in his mind, he was still thinking about how he should react when he met Jing Haohao later.
That day he left angrily, and the car finally parked on the bank of the Huancheng River in Jiangshan City. He smoked until dawn, and then gradually calmed down in his heart, and then he remembered what he had done.
Before he left, Jinghao Hao's pale little face came back to his mind in an instant, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest.
Why did it hurt so much? No matter how hard he tried to pinch or twist his chest, he still couldn't relieve the pain inside. By the end of the pain, his whole body became weak.
He knew that she had never been willing to stay by his side. He had always been strong and trapped her without allowing her to resist.
He wanted this woman, so he controlled her entire world in the palm of his hand.
He thought that he would be successful, and he would be as happy with success as negotiating business or conquering the mall. However, at that moment, he discovered that he was not happy, but he had never noticed it all this time.
That day, he had no intention of dealing with the company's affairs. He was living in a daze, and was even a little worried about the well-being of his family. He picked up the phone several times a day, wanting to ask if she was okay, but every time
Get up, but put them down.
He thought, that woman must hate him to death.
During this period of time, everything he had finally changed was shattered by his uncontrollable temper.
Tell me, he knew her temper was so stubborn that it was impossible to do anything about it, so why should he be serious with her? If he endured it for a while, wouldn't it just be the same as before and let it pass?
The more upset I am, the less courage I have to go home.
Therefore, the further Liangchen walked into the bedroom, the more he became a little frightened. However, when he really walked into the bedroom, he realized that Jinghao was not in the room.
He was suddenly a little disappointed.
He looked around the whole room, then walked to the bedside table, picked up his documents, and walked out of the bedroom.
Just as she turned around, she saw Jing Haohao walking out of the studio, holding a porcelain cup in her hand. The moment she saw him, her steps stopped for an instant.
She seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her complexion was not good-looking, and she had no color. She, who was originally very small, looked even smaller.
She met his eyes for a while, then she lowered her head, turned around, walked into the studio again, and gently closed the door.
