Chapter 840

Chu Jiaxuan is very sad, but this person makes her feel so familiar and real.

Pei nanjue looked at the woman in his arms with a look of pain in his eyes. Yes, this man is Pei nanjue. He didn't die. He just designed to cheat Gong junchi.

But he didn't expect that Chu Jiaxuan would join hands with Gong junchi to kill him. So he hated him and didn't see him. He made her think he was dead. After that, they didn't owe each other.

But he didn't expect Chu Jiaxuan to hold up his company with one hand. Even now, he can't be cruel. He clearly hurt him so much, but he still can't stop wanting to see her.

He is really crazy. No one has ever lived so well after betraying him. Chu Jiaxuan, she is really an accident in his life.

Originally, he intended not to see her for the rest of his life, but when he knew that she was celebrating in this entertainment place, he couldn't help coming.

"Chu Jiaxuan, can every man treat you like this?" Pei nanjue's voice pierced Chu Jiaxuan's ears with a faint anger.

Chu Jiaxuan shakes her head. She wants to explain, but her words are stuck in her throat and she can't say a word.

Pei nanjue looked at Chu Jiaxuan with deep resentment. At the thought that she and Gong junchi were working together to deal with him, his heart was filled with hatred.

This woman is not worthy of sympathy!

"This is what you owe me..." Pei nanjue's mouth kept whispering, looking at the expression of amorous feelings on the woman's face, his heart was bitterly painful.

"Pei nanjue..." Chu Jiaxuan opens her mouth, but her eyes are tightly closed.

Hearing Chu Jiaxuan's words, Pei nanjue's body became stiff, his eyes rolled with complicated looks, and his breath was getting colder and colder.

The elevator seems to have stopped, the door has been tightly closed, do not open or move, the temperature inside is getting higher and higher.

Finally, the man let go of the woman in his arms and let her fall on the ground. He slowly tidied up his clothes. All his actions and actions were noble and elegant.

Chu Jiaxuan sits on the ground. She raises her head with difficulty. Her eyes are fixed on the man in front of her. However, the shadow of the man overlaps one by two, and she still can't see clearly.

Only know that a man's cold breath covered her up, she only felt cold in body and mind.

That kind of familiar feeling, that kind of heartache feeling, since this man appeared in front of her, all the familiar feelings were sent out in her facial features.

After finishing his clothes, Pei nanjue looked down at Chu Jiaxuan and her unfocused eyes. His thin lips curled up and his eyes were cold.

"Is it you, Baron Pei?" Chu Jiaxuan's clear voice echoed in the elevator. She felt that the person in front of her was Pei nanjue, but she didn't feel it. Pei nanjue would not be so cold to her. This man gave her the feeling that she was extremely cold, cold to the bone marrow.

The man's hand hanging on the side of his body was tightly held. The cold under his eyes sank inch by inch. His thin lips gently opened: "so you still remember me. I thought you had already forgotten this name."

Chu Jiaxuan smiles bitterly. A man's words enter her heart like a cold blade. She wants to forget it, but she can't forget it.