C73

"The plan is cancelled." The voice was low.

The other party was puzzled, "What happened?"

Fu Huayong raised his eyebrows, took off his jacket and put it down, as though he had not heard her question. He then picked up the teacup and took a sip, before rolling down his throat and pouring some water into his mouth. Only when the tea had dried did he open his mouth: "What should I ask?"

She nodded. It was good if she didn't go today. After all, one night was too short.

After Fu Huayong left, Ning Jin's heart fell as he looked at the empty room. At that time, the two of them had no other choice but to swear to be together for life and become the happiest lovers in the world.

She was fifteen, he seventeen.

"Ah Ze, you have to believe me, they are all lies."

The girl's face was filled with panic. She was afraid that the most important person for him would leave her, so the redness in her eyes filled her with strong feelings. Her delicate hands tightly held onto the boy.

The boy's green face was filled with tears, but there was also disappointment and anger in his eyes. Looking at the slender hand on his arm, he gritted his teeth and shook it off, "There's nothing much to say. I only believe in my own eyes and ears." There was determination in the lines.

"No, Ah Ze, I never said you were a wild child. It was someone else who said that, really." She wanted to pull her heart out for him to see, but his eyes grew colder and colder.

"From today onwards, we will be cut in half. We have nothing to do with each other."

She shook her head like a rattle. "No, I don't agree. We agreed to get married when we grew up. I want to be your new wife."

They swore to the heavens and the earth.

She wasn't like the others who looked at him with white eyes. He had initially rejected her, but gradually, they got closer and closer to each other. At that time, she realized that she was actually as lucky as him.

He Ze was an illegitimate child, he had never had the courage to resist but when he looked at his mother's apologetic eyes, he hid it and chose to smile back. That day, when he was bullied, she came to him, and he thought that she was looking down on him like everyone else.

After a while, they became friends, and then part of each other's lives.

However, everything had been shattered. The people who had always thought that they understood him actually spoke ill of him behind his back, even revealing their secrets. It turned out that their hearts were broken in an instant.

Unexpectedly, the sound of footsteps came out, causing the people in the house to wake up, and even Ning Jin to look over. He Ze's injured eyes looked in their direction, she panicked, and shouted his name, as he chased after him.

Furthermore, He Ze said that he was leaving, and he was not willing to, because of her, he was not willing to leave her, but now, he realized that everything was wishful thinking.

"Ah Ze, don't abandon me, I don't agree." Ning Jin felt that the sky had fallen. It was difficult for her to imagine a day without him.

Don't go, she would give anything to keep him.

"Tomorrow, I will leave. That way, you can tell others everything about me, and I will never know." With that, he left without a trace of nostalgia. It was unknown when she managed to injure him so deeply.

"Ah Ze, listen to me. Ah Ze, please don't go, don't go …" "Ahhh!" She ran, wanting to catch him, but could she retract the broken kite?

She had fallen to the ground, her white skirt stained with mud and grass, and he had said then that she was beautiful in white, so white was her exclusive, but now it was dirty, and the broken stone of her ankle made her unable to stand up, and she had watched him disappear before her eyes.

He stopped walking, but still went away. After recalling everything, his eyes filled with tears. Ah Ze, will you still come back?

When Fu Huayong just arrived at the company, he pushed the door open with a blissful smile on his face. His fingers hooked up to the key and swayed in the air, leaving his fingertips behind a few times, as if he had dropped them to the ground in the next second.

Looking at Fu Huayong, he didn't ask for anything further. He just sat sloppily at the corner of the table, and his words didn't seem to be in tune either. "Old Fu, have you been like that lately?"

Fu Huayong laughed: "Are you blind or not?"

Han Chen stood up, hit his chest a few times, and then said seriously: "Mn, quite strong." Ignoring the mockery in his eyes, it was like one thing.

Fu Huayong put down the brush in his hand and said: "Speak, what are you doing here?" The latter raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did your master leave?"

"Of course." If not, he would not have been able to be so carefree, "meson broke his shell today and took care of everything."

"When?"

Han Chen replied, "Of course now." Ye Zichen wrapped his arm around Ye Zichen's shoulder and said mysteriously, "That grandson let loose. Tonight, there's a room full of beer and a bunch of beauties. It's the same old rule, whoever drinks a bottle of white wine gets the best."

Fu Huayong laughed: "Then don't be afraid." With that, the two walked out side by side. They reached the Count and directly ascended to the highest floor. The entire room was bustling with noise and excitement.

"Oh, big brother came today. Otherwise, I would have thought that Old Fu had become a eunuch."

Pushing the door open, meson rushed forward and smashed the hammer towards Fu Huayong. He was not a close relative of his, so he stood next to the wine box and placed the bottle in his mouth. With a flick of his lips, the lid of the bottle separated itself from Fu Huayong's face and with a sway of his lips, his wine turned into foam and spilled out of his mouth.

"Old Fu, do one."

When the wine splashed onto his clothes, Fu Huayong completely ignored it, but in the end, he had already seen the bottom of the beer.

"I called you out for a few days, but your grandson just didn't come. He still hasn't come today, your elder brother will tie you up with him."

meson straightforwardly picked up another bottle of water, causing his collar to become wet. In half an hour, more people came to the private box, and more played games, and one was the owner of the house, while the rest bet on their own interests. Fu Huayong laughed, and rolled up his sleeves and pulled up the lines on his arms, telling them straightforwardly: "I will be the owner."