His grip on the steering wheel became stronger and stronger, and his chest began to rise and fall.
He has always seemed to be confident about everything and was sure to win, but only Jing Haohao, he had never been confident in his heart.
What he was afraid of was never Shen Liangnian. What he was afraid of was the lush years between him and Jing Haohao in the past ten years.
Shen Liangnian was a thorn in his heart, and the slightest connection between him and Jing Hao could bring out the deepest pain in his heart.
He always thought that he was very in love, that he loved Jing Haohao so much that he could accept everything about her, but he found that he really cared about Shen Liangnian's constant wandering in Jing Haohao's world.
It's late at night... It's three o'clock in the morning. Why does he, Shen Liangnian, come to see Jing Haohao? A man and a woman alone, living in the same room...
Liangchen felt a fire burning rapidly in his chest, and even the pain in his body began to be infinitely magnified, roaring into his brain, making his temples jump.
The tie he wore on his clothes was neatly tied around his neck, with the right tightness, but now, he felt as if the tie was about to strangle him.
Liangchen raised his hand with a cold expression, pulled off his tie, and held it tightly in his hand. He stared at the dim light at the door of the community in front of him. For a moment, he thought of Shen Liangnian walking out of it easily. In the scene, he grabbed the tie with his hand, and then angrily threw the leader to the glass window aside.
Jealousy, jealousy, mixed with rage, swept through his soul wantonly, causing him to push the car and walk towards the beautiful community.
He had just walked to the door of the elevator, and then he realized how angry he was now. If he went upstairs, he would probably kill the woman. He stared at the elevator door that opened with a "ding-dong" in front of him, and then raised his feet angrily. He kicked the wall in front of him.
Because of the great force, his legs felt a numb pain. The next second, his eyes were red, he turned and walked out of the beautiful community building, walked directly to his car, opened the door, and sat in , stepped on the accelerator angrily, ran away, and flew away.
Liangchen was driving very fast. He circled the streets of Jiangshan City in the dead of night, where there were few people and cars, but he did not know how many laps he made when his cell phone rang.
He took a look and saw that it was the assistant calling. He looked gloomily and did not answer the call.
As a result, the assistant called again stubbornly, and he picked up the call. He was told that the flight he had booked back to Shanghai would be boarding in an hour.
Liangchen hung up the phone and sat in the car for a long time, then turned to look out the window and realized that he had driven back to Jinghaohao's residence without knowing when.
He raised his hand and looked at her window. The lights hadn't turned on yet. Liangchen was stunned for a while, and finally turned the steering wheel and drove directly to the airport in Jiangshan City.
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I arrived in Shanghai at a good time, and when I came out of the airport, my assistant was already waiting there in my car early.
The assistant knew that Liangchen went back to Jiangshan City for a night out and thought he was in a good mood. As soon as he saw Liangchen, he smiled and said, "Mr. Liang, how are you doing, Miss Jing?"
Liangchen's originally expressionless face suddenly became deep and cold when he heard these words.
He glanced at his assistant with a very cold look, then opened the car door without saying a word and got in.
