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Ye Ji was sullen and warm. He laughed in an ignorant manner: "Could it be your girlfriend? If so, you really should have called her. Leaving a girl alone in a hotel is not the sort of thing a gentleman would do. "

JASON was a little mad, "Please spare me! She really is only my bodyguard! "

Shen Hong Ming laughed, "Alright, alright! I'll let you off this time! Eat! Otherwise it will get cold! "

Only then did JASON heave a sigh of relief, but Ye Jiyu refused to let him off so easily. He knocked on the table, "Before my daughter is born, find her a godmother!"

JASON glared at her and ignored her.

His heart was in disarray, and he was brooding over what had happened last night.

Although he didn't remember it clearly, he saw the words' Luo Feng 'on the chuang list. Red dots of light could be seen, along with a pile of clothes on the floor. His heart was flustered and disordered, and he was even looking down on himself!

In fact, he had always known that SUSAN had a special feelings for him, but he had never noticed it. It was not because she was not beautiful, nor was it because her figure was not good.

However, his heart had always been with Ye Jiu Yu, and no one could walk into his heart.

Even if it was just playing on the spot with her, it wouldn't do. Because he knew her heart, he couldn't easily trample over it.

However, yesterday, he had actually turned into a wild beast, eating her clean without knowing what had happened, completely breaking the bottom line in his heart.

He was almost too ashamed to face her. He didn't know what he should do with her.

It was already too difficult to pretend to be calm in the morning. How could he possibly bring her before Ye Jiyu?

If so, she might misunderstand his acknowledgment of their relationship as a man and a woman.

However, he really wasn't ready to let other women in yet. The preparation to enter one's own heart.

Except, of course, for the Xia Xinxin who snuck into his mind like a thief.

All these years, other than Ye Jiuyu, who could cause his emotions to fluctuate, there was also Xia Xiaoxi.

The day he lost control of himself made him realize that he could still be in love, but even if he was, he wouldn't interfere with the relationship between Mo Zixiao and Xia Xiaoxin because he knew they truly loved each other.

They just needed time to get used to each other. They needed time to place trust in their hearts.

If they could be completely trusted, then they would definitely be a pair of blissfully happy people that everyone would be envious of, just like Ye Jiyu and Shen Hongming.

As for him, he might have to wait.

But at the very least, their happiness gave him some hope that he might fall in love with a girl who only belonged to him and was under his protection. She must exist somewhere in this world.

He did not know when they would meet.

The only thing he could be sure of was that the girl wasn't someone who hadn't made him feel any desire, any impulse, after being by his side for so many years. Active SUSAN.

Last night, it was just an accident. After getting drunk, he mistook her for someone else's ridiculous drama!

It seemed like she was no longer suitable to be by his side.

Let her go, and let her be. Let it be his last kindness to her!

Once he made up his mind, his mind immediately settled down. He ate while chatting with Shen Hongming about the local customs and customs.

After dinner, Shen drove off with him and Ye Jiyu. They didn't approve of Ye Jiyu going, but Ye Jiyu insisted on going with them and told them that she wasn't skating, but that she could sit in a coffee shop on the snowy mountain and wait for them to drink coffee.

Sitting there waiting was also much more enjoyable than sitting alone at home bored.

Shen Hongming and JASON couldn't argue with her, so they had no choice but to agree. However, they ordered her to not leave the coffee shop.

Because it was so cold outside, it wasn't fun for her to slip away accidentally while she was pregnant.

She nodded like a chicken pecking rice. She was very obedient, afraid that if they went back on their word, they would be the first to get on the carriage.

Shen Hongming and JASON looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

The weather was surprisingly good, the sun shining, and it was almost beautiful to be in a good mood.

Shen Hongming turned on the stereo, allowing the pleasant and soothing music to slowly circulate in the small space. Ye Jiyu looked at his beloved husband, the kind man who had once spoiled him and hurt him but was still willing to forgive him for accompanying him, and felt extremely moved in his heart.

She was truly grateful for everything that had happened around her. They had made her more and more happy, more and more like a little woman.

Feeling very good, he started to hum along with the music.

Shen Hongming was infected by her happiness and sang along with her. The song melded together, and deep emotions flowed between his brows. It made JASON, who was sitting in the back seat, feel complicated, sad, and happy.

After showering and getting dressed, SUSAN walked out of his room. When he reached JASON's room by the side of the road, he couldn't help but stop his footsteps.

After standing at the door for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and reached out his hand to open the door.

The door was wide open. The inside of the room was a mess, as well as the windows that hadn't been opened in time. There was still a slightly fishy smell coming from the room.

The smell was no longer unfamiliar to her.

The image of the beautiful bodies intertwined together floated in his mind, causing him to gasp for breath. Rest. When the sound reached her ears, she blushed and her heart beat faster. She bent down to pick up the chuang list, which was stained with blood and discarded by him in disgust, from the trash can next to the chuang.

This chuang Dan bore witness to their being together, and also to her beginning. Night, he hated hate, but she was full of joy.

She spread out the chuang list, and her eyes were immediately focused on those spots. As the red light attracted them, they became like a resplendent plum blossoming in the snow, gorgeous and beautiful.

Such beauty, she wanted to secretly cherish it for the rest of her life.

With it, she felt that he would always be with her.

She smiled wryly as she folded up the corners of the chuang paper and put it away in a plastic bag. Then she carefully put it in the bottom of her suitcase, closed it and locked it before leaving the room again.

Since everything was fine, she picked up the clothes that he threw on the ground, folded them and put them in a bag before taking them out the door.

After sending her clothes into the dry cleaner's, she stood at the entrance of the shop and watched the people coming and going in and out of the bustling and bustling street. However, she felt completely at a loss. Lonely, she only felt that she was completely separate from this world. Their happiness, she felt not a single bit of it. Her sadness and loneliness, they also didn't care about other people.

If the world abandoned her, would she abandon the world?

A terrifying thought popped into her mind, causing her to feel goosebumps all over her body. She hastily shook her head, forcefully slapped her face a few times. After confirming that she was somewhat more awake, she hurriedly walked on the street.

He didn't want to go back to the hotel for the time being. He saw a small pub on the side of the road, and a melodious music drifted out. He then walked into it.

Since it was morning, there were only a few customers inside.

She sat down at the bar. The bartender, who had a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as the sea, warmly smiled and asked, "Would you like a drink?"

"Have a margarita!" She thought for a moment, then ordered the wine she used to drink before she was locked in the manor house.

At that time, the reason why he fell in love with it was not only because of its unique taste, but also because of the strange legend regarding its origin.

It was a touching love story, named after the girl that a man loved. Although she was dead, her name had always been passed down. People talked about her, lamented the romantic story that had happened to her, and wondered what she and he really looked like.

How happy she would be to be remembered in this way by a man she loved!

"Please wait." The Bartender smiled, and the dimples of her cheeks appeared. She couldn't help but think of the man who also had such a deep pair of dimples. Whenever he smiled, it was always faintly discernible, causing one to be uncontrollably enchanted by him. Even if the cliff before him was a volcano, he would still jump without a care, just like himself, falling in love like a moth to the flame, never regretting it.

Just as she was lost in thought, a cup of wine was placed in front of her. The Bartender smiled. "Go ahead!"

As he spoke, he turned around and went back to his work.

She raised her glass to her lips, but before she could take a sip, she felt a sudden flash of light before her eyes, a light she had once known so well, the flash of an amnesiac or a private detective's camera.

Had she been discovered?

Are they still looking for her?

She frowned and looked around. At a table near the window, a maroon haired man with wire-rimmed glasses who looked especially quiet and scholarly was smiling at her in a friendly, warm way.

She put down her glass and hurried over to him, holding out her hand.

"Hello. I'm a reporter for the Z Magazine column and I want to write an article about this town. The man smiled and reached out to shake her hand, but she suddenly took his hand and twisted it.

The man cried out in pain.

She seized his camera, deftly removed the film, then yanked it open, and the film exploded.

She threw the camera back into the pale-faced man's arms. "I'm warning you, don't take random shots next time!"

Without waiting for a reply, he turned around and walked to the bar. He picked up the wine cup, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then, he placed the money on the bar and walked out.

However, she didn't know that the man had taken multiple close-ups of her face through the window.

After taking the photo, they frowned and looked carefully. Although it was not perfect, it was still very clear. They should be able to distinguish it if it was passed on to them.

As he thought, he immediately turned on his laptop and ran his fingers across the keyboard. Soon, the photo was sent over and he only had to wait for further information.

He closed the computer lightly and reached for the glass of wine on the table, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the wrist she had grabbed was bruised and swollen.

She was shocked. So she was really as strong as the legends said she was.

But how did she end up as a servant of JASON, the notorious' gangster godfather 'of New York City's underworld?

He was willing to bet that JASON didn't know about her real background. If he did, he would definitely worship her.

With her, he would have a strong backing, and his power would be even greater. No one in New York would be able to match him.

SUSAN was a bit upset. Although she knew that it was possible that JASON wouldn't let her stay by her side after this trip, she wouldn't give up until the last step.

The person in the tavern today was really just a journalist as he had said. If it was someone from her side, the trouble would be too great.

Just in case, he couldn't stay here any longer.