Before Jiang Fu persistent a why, waiting for him to give an answer.

But now she doesn't need any more responses from him. There will be a lack of language, but the living Mo Huan standing here is enough to explain everything.

Don't love, he can't say, maybe give her the last soft heart?

"I'll sign the agreement. If you send someone to Yunxi villa tomorrow, I won't send it."

She looked up with a faint smile.

As usual, Li wo can't bear her heartache. Before tears continue to fall, she lowers her head, bypasses him and strides out.

Feeling her wrist in his grip, she was forced to stop.

Without looking back, Jiang took a deep breath:

"I should have listened to you That's it. "

"Jiang, Jiang Wu."

Jin Zuo's mute voice was a little bit sad by the music played out.

"Do you want to keep humiliating me?"

Ginger charm endure a cavity of throat pain, choking mouth.

The strength on his wrist disappeared, and he released his hand dispiritedly -

JIANG Wu rushed out of the door without looking back.

Her stiff back supported her last strength, and she didn't question and entangle like a shrew. She still remembered making room for them, even though her heart had been crushed to powder.

The door slammed shut.

She sat down slowly against the wall.

She knew in her heart that he would not chase after her.

Jin Zuo stands in front of the window.

He opened the heavy curtain and watched Jiang Fu walk alone in the rainy night, like a puppet lost her soul, leaving the villa step by step and walking slowly in the rain drenched forest lane at night.

The security guard of the guard box came out with an umbrella and tried to say something beside her, as if she could not hear it.

Until the dark night, completely engulfed her figure -

his heart trembled with pain, still did not stop sad.

Mo Huan lifted the quilt and stood behind him. She reached over his shoulder and said in a soft voice:

"I'm really glad that your heartbreak is not to me. Even I feel heartbroken when you are like this."

I don't know when the towel has slipped on the ground. She is naked and hugs him from the back, making her body soft and close to his tight back because of suffering.

"Get out of here."

Jin Zuo didn't move. His deep voice was like a wounded animal. He would be furious in an instant.

Mo Huan's eyes darkened, but she didn't let go of his hand. Instead, she put her face on his back:

"you love me, which you can't deny --"

Jin Zuo's hand, which was drooping down on his side, suddenly clenched into a fist.

He smashed his fist on the window glass and made a loud noise!

The glass cracked in response to the sound, and the scattered lines were like the gullies in his heart, which were broken and hard to mend.

"I don't want to say it again. Get out, get out, go!"

Mo Huan didn't get angry. He just gave a faint smile, released his arm around his waist and took a step back.

Her bright and clean body in the moonlight, perfect, almost a work of art. She is confident that she is the only woman qualified to stand beside Jin Zuo.

Jiang querong is a cheap woman who can't help herself. Jiang Wu It's just a variable accident.

"You already know all the truth, and naturally understand that you and Jiang Fu are an accident, and there will never be an ending. Jin Zuo, have you ever thought about it from my standpoint? What did I do wrong? "

Mo Huan turned around, picked up the bath towel on the ground and put it on him again. He said softly:

"I don't care about you now. Now you belong to Jiang Wu, but when you wake up from this dream, you will come to me. I'm waiting for you."

After leaving this sentence, she left Jin Zuo's room.