She shouldn't have been moved by his temporary gentleness and loneliness, nor should she have been defeated when he spread the news of his wedding to the world. She should have long left him, the man who controlled her body and heart!

She quickly stood up, her chest heaving violently. Anger, humiliation, and the bitterness of not being able to come out, she grabbed the receiver and slammed it down!

She let out a long breath, trying to hide the soreness that should not have appeared in her heart. Wasn't tomorrow the wedding day? Didn't you do all the formalities?

Heh heh, he could choose to hang out with other women the night before their wedding. Why wouldn't she choose to just disappear the night before the wedding?

She pulled down her bathrobe, pulled out a simple and comfortable cotton tracksuit from the closet, a light green short-sleeved cotton T-shirt, and a pair of matching breeches. She quickly put them on, took a comb and tied her hair into a ponytail, then went into the living room to inspect her bag.

She took out a large bag and collected all of her belongings before running to the entrance to change into her canvas shoes. Just as she was about to close the door, she suddenly thought of something …

The card he'd given her before he left the country had not been returned to him, and the ring.

In the blink of an eye, the chasm between them opened up once again, and all the remaining connections between them were wiped clean, including their feelings and feelings.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally ran back into the bedroom and took out the ring from the empty jewelry box in the corner of the drawer. It lay there quietly, reminding her of that night when he put this "ring" on her finger.

The moment the door closed, he seemed to hear the phone in his bedroom ringing. He rushed into the elevator with a smile and didn't even look back.

As she watched the numbers fall, she calmed down and thought back to the long conversation Old Man Shen had with her the other day. However, how could she still have the nerve to stay behind? Even if she could endure it this time, would she have to bury her life's happiness in such a man just for the sake of an old man's wish?

Just by thinking about it, she felt a chill run down her spine. It was not like Su Lei, who Shen Canghao could not forget. Just his stomach full of useless things was already unbearable for her!

Ah!

Shen Canghao snapped his phone shut. That damned woman actually dared to hang up his phone and turn a deaf ear?

His fiery temper was so strong that the girl beside him was scared stiff. She hid beside him, her clothes in disarray, not daring to go over. Just what kind of guest did she meet? Just now, both of them had already taken off their clothes. Then, he crawled up to look at his phone. After he finished looking at his phone, he was so angry that he made a crazy phone call and swore with his mouth full!

He grabbed a bottle of wine and gulped down the liquor, feeling the anger deep within his chest still burning madly. He stood up, put on his shirt again, tidied his pants, and strode out of the room. He wanted to go back and have a good look at that woman and see if she could really sleep peacefully!

"First, mister …"

The girl was a bit terrified. Although he didn't take her, she had been with him for so long, and he actually wanted to leave?

Shen Canghao's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn back as he said hoarsely, "I'll give this bar to you."

The girl was stunned. Her mouth was wide open as she watched him walk out without even turning her head around. Yet, she felt as if she was in a dream. Was this person really that stupid?

As Shen Canghao started the car, he furiously called Qi Zhen's number. He was still in a deep slumber, but the person beside him gave an eerie order as if he was in the middle of a night: "Buy this bar of mine tomorrow immediately."

"What are you talking about, Young Master Shen? What bar? Aren't you getting married tomorrow? "

"Just do as I say, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Shen Canghao directly reported the location of the bar and broke the phone. He had no idea what the name of the bar he came from was!

Huaiyan walked out of the residential complex and stood by the side of the road, waiting for the car to arrive. She definitely had to go to her father's place and pick him up first, then …

She didn't have much money on her hands, and she couldn't let her father cut off his physiotherapy. After pondering for a long time, she had already filtered out Wen Jing's memory; the last time she met Shen Canghao was because of Wen Jing. Although she knew that she was kind, she really didn't want Shen Canghao to find her.

She had no choice but to go to Kaka's place. With a smile, she decided that the taxi would arrive at the same time. She hurriedly opened the door of the car, sat down, and gave the address of her father's sanatorium.

A few minutes after her car drove away, a black Bentley drove into the residential complex.

Halfway through the journey, she suddenly remembered that it was already midnight. It was too unfilial of her to disturb her father in the past, not to mention that Shen Canghao would not necessarily rush back in the middle of the night to settle the score with her, so it would be the best decision to pick up her father early in the morning from the sanatorium.

When he opened the door of the apartment, Shen Canghao keenly noticed something strange in the room.

The indoor slippers stopped crookedly at the hallway. Something seemed to be missing from the living room. His black eyes looked around the room that was hundreds of square meters. His lips couldn't help but twitch. Very good, really good.

Without changing his shoes, he walked straight in, fished out a cigarette, and lit it. His eyes were hidden behind the smoke, unable to make out his expression.

After pushing open the bedroom door, sure enough, there was a messy robe that she had casually taken off on the bed. Looking at the wardrobe again, her pitiful few clothes had disappeared along with it. He continued his search and went outside to the living room. Her bag was gone, too, along with the stack of textbooks.

Finally, her eyes fixed on a black card on the table. If she remembered correctly, it should be the card he had given her before he left the country.