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He Liancheng finally stopped the car. The lights in the car dimmed, and I didn't know where I was, but I stared at his face. My vision was blocked by his tears, becoming blurry, as though I was looking at someone through a piece of glass.

"What's wrong with you?" He suddenly noticed that my face was wet. He stepped back and looked at me nervously.

Surprised by his actions, I was so confused that I couldn't speak for a while. When he saw that I didn't speak, he became even more nervous and leaned forward to ask, "What's wrong? I didn't mean to. I just couldn't help it, and I don't know why I did it. Are you angry? Are you angry? "

I was touched by the wariness and panic in his voice, and the tears came more violently. I had seen him at ease with other women, and I knew how many of them were willing to turn their backs on him. That was why I felt moved that he valued my feelings so much. Woman, there is only one man who can take you to heart, and my face is full of tears because of this.

"Did driving a fast car scare you? Or do I kiss you? " he asked cautiously. I opened my mouth to speak, but my throat was a little hoarse. I opened my mouth to speak, but no sound came out.

"I just saw how he treated you with anger in his heart. I don't know why I got so angry when I saw Liu Tian being so attentive to you either. He slumped back in his seat and thumped the steering wheel.

His words and the last of his angry curses sobered me up. His identity, his position, his family background — these were all insurmountable gaps between us. I snapped out of my daze, cleared my throat, and said in a low voice, "Three years ago, Chu Yi and I divorced, and my father's business went downhill at the same time. My mother and I accompanied him to the neighboring city to sign an important business deal. My mother died in that car accident to protect me and my stomach. My father became a vegetable. The whole family, and only I, survived. "Because I am their daughter and I am pregnant. They have used their bodies to protect me from external harm."

After that day, when I was afraid to drive on the highway, afraid to drive fast, afraid to drive when a man is angry, I will never forget what happened. The rain that night was so cold it pierced my very bones.

"Sorry, sorry." He turned and hugged me, patting my back and whispering in my ear.

The car stopped at the highest point of the mountain road. Behind them was a pitch-black mountain. In front of them was the brightly lit imperial city. From here, the long lines at both ends of Changan Street and Changan Street looked like a ribbon filled with pearls strung around the imperial city. There were all kinds of neon lights on both sides of the street. In the night, the city was bright and vibrant, as beautiful as a dream.

I slowly calmed down in his arms, and he felt me calm down. He let go of me and said, "Go out and blow the wind."

I nodded, opened the door, and stepped out.