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Fang Zhihan was stared at by him, and she unconsciously felt a chill emanating from her back, which made her take a step back.

"Brother Zhuo, what happened... what happened?"

Zhuo Xiangyu frowned, the irritability in his heart was for no reason, so he couldn't find the source at all, he averted his gaze lightly, and then turned back, without any intention of waiting for Fang Zhihan, he went straight to the car go.

"go back!"

In the car, Fang Zhihan didn't seem to see Zhuo Xiangyu's cold face, and kept chirping beside him, which made him even more bored.

"Fang Zhihan, didn't foster father tell you that we are just a fake engagement, and once the engagement is over, we will not interfere with each other, you go your way, I'm going to cross my single-plank bridge!"

He opened the compartment between the front seat and the back seat, and before Fang Zhihan could react, he pulled her to his side and whispered in her ear.

It was obviously a smiling tone, but the words he said were so unfeeling.All of Fang Zhihan's beautiful fantasies were shattered in an instant, but the sudden blow made her unable to shed tears.

"Brother Zhuo, you clearly...why don't you like me? How can I not compare to that Jiang Muyan?"

Now that the window paper has been pierced, Zhuo Xiangyu doesn't mind speaking clearly at once, using the most ruthless and heartless words to cut off Fang Zhihan's thoughts about him.

Holding Fang Zhihan's chin, the smile on Zhuo Xiangyu's face was very cruel, not at all the tenderness he had when he was with Jiang Muyan.

"In my heart, no one can compare to her. Even if she dies, she will always be the best in my heart. I hope you understand that I am engaged to you only for the sake of my adoptive father to help the Fang family. a handful."

The expression on Fang Zhihan's face was very astonished. Undoubtedly, his words silenced all her doubts, and she swallowed them after going around in circles.

Zhuo Xiangyu seemed to be very satisfied with the effect, with the same smile on his face, he pushed Fang Zhihan away from his side without a trace, then opened the partition again, and opened his mouth under Allen's puzzled gaze.

"Stop the car, Alan, send Miss Fang back, I still have things to deal with!"

Alan naturally responded to Zhuo Xiangyu's order in a hurry. Fang Zhihan originally wanted to keep Zhuo Xiangyu, but she met his gaze and immediately fell silent.

When Zhuo Xiangyu's figure disappeared from sight, Fang Zhihan immediately opened the car door and walked out.

"You guys go to your own business! I also asked my sisters to go shopping. I don't have anything to do with you. Don't bother you to take me home."

Alan thought for a while, but instead of stopping Fang Zhihan, he called Zhuo Xiangyu to report Fang Zhihan's actions, and let Fang Zhihan go after getting Zhuo Xiangyu's order to ignore it.

Fang Zhihan, who was upset, didn't ask some sisters to go shopping, she couldn't accept Zhuo Xiangyu's words at all, and when she saw him leaving her, she wanted to vent her willfulness.

The harsh sound of brakes pierced the silence of the night, and the big red Porsche came to a dangerous stop only one centimeter away from the guardrail.

The driver's door was opened, and a handsome man dressed in British style got out of the car with a face full of anger, then went straight to the co-pilot's door, and violently pulled the people out of the car.

The strong smell of alcohol made the man want to throw the drunken woman into the lake to sober up, but he held back after all.

The man clasped the woman's wrist with his big hands, and the man who was not easily angry, finally roared at her: "Fang Zhihan, what the hell are you doing? Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Due to the effect of alcohol, Fang Zhihan's brain could no longer tell the difference between south, east and north. Hearing the man's roar, he smiled foolishly, then narrowed his drunken eyes, and his voice was sobbing and hoarse, as if he had been greatly wronged. Then he began to cry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, I'm sorry... I promise I will never appear in front of you again to make you hate me, I'm sorry..."

A series of apologies made the man in a state of rage couldn't help sighing, the expression on his face became helpless, he pulled the woman into his arms, and covered her furry head with his big hands, the soft touch of the hair made her feel He couldn't bear to let go.

"Brother Zhuo..."

With attachment but full of pain and helplessness, the murmur rang in the man's ear, causing his hand to freeze unconsciously, and unnaturally withdrew his hand. The man sighed lightly, and then brought Fang Zhihan back to her Enter the car.

Even when he heard the man's name being called out from her mouth, other than sadness, the rest of his heart was numb!
I, Chu Tianfang, was only afraid that I owed you in my previous life, so I would allow you to torture me like this!

Seeing the woman sleeping peacefully after crying, Chu Tianfang frowned, but some strange feelings slowly rose in his heart, he turned his head away abruptly, stepped on the accelerator, and the Porsche immediately went crazy like an arrow that had been taken off its bow Mercedes Benz on the highway.

Does Chu Tianfang want any kind of woman? After all, the Chu family is a famous family in Hong Kong that is not inferior to the Fang family, but he just fell into the hands of Fang Zhihan, a little girl with no hair yet.

If Fang Zhihan's drunken appearance was sent back to the Fang family, Fang Wenguo might reprimand her. After thinking about it for a long time in the car, Chu Tian just turned the steering wheel of the car.

Sending Fang Zhihan back to his own residence, and thoughtfully locking the doors and windows for her, Chu Tianfang left.

Leaning beside the Porsche, the lazy Chu Tianfang looked like a monster no matter what he looked at, with an unburned cigarette between his fingers, which added a bit of decadent decadence to his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Tianfang looked up at the lit window on the 17th floor, threw the cigarette on the ground, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, dialed the number he hadn't dialed for a long time, and got through.

Without waiting for the man on the other end of the phone to speak, Chu Fangtian said directly, "I'm downstairs at your house, come down!"

Staring straight at the 17th floor, he saw that the curtain that was originally closed was opened by the owner. He shook his phone at the man, then hung up the phone, and waited for the man with his hands crossed over his chest. appear.

Zhuo Xiangyu, who was only wearing a white shirt, went downstairs without changing his clothes. He obviously didn't intend to talk too much, and his cold face was still unhappy with Chu Tianfang's order when he asked him to come out.

Standing in front of Chu Tianfang, Zhuo Xiangyu put his hands in his pockets casually, and said with a little impatience, "What's the matter?"

Chu Tianfang's eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, looking at his white shirt, as if he suddenly thought of something, his pupils shrank slightly, and then a bitter smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"I want to talk to you about Hanhan..."

Just as Chutian started talking, the man interrupted him coldly, "I have nothing to say about her. If you are here to defend her, please forgive me for not being with you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Xiangyu made a gesture to turn around and leave.

"Zhuo Xiangyu, because of you today... she got drunk and almost committed suicide."

One sentence successfully stopped Zhuo Xiangyu's movements, and before Cheng Tianyou had time to say more, a cold smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth, full of irony.

"She never tires of children's childish tricks. You tell her, if a girl doesn't love herself, why force others to love her!"

The cruel words made Chu Tianfang couldn't help frowning, and clenched his fist slightly, "Zhuo Xiangyu, you actually..."

Good self-cultivation made Chu Tianfang unable to say the following words, but Zhuo Xiangyu, who guessed his thoughts, took his words and asked: "Am I wrong? Suicide is such a naive trick, I thought only those who didn't Only sensible elementary school students can do it."

Zhuo Xiangyu's words made Chu Tianfang suffocate in his heart, clenched his fist and couldn't control it anymore, he lifted it up and greeted Zhuo Xiangyu's face.

Zhuo Xiangyu had already noticed his movements from the subtle changes in his expression, and a slight sideways dodge allowed him to avoid Chu Tianfang's attack.

One blow failed, Chu Tianfang's expression froze, and then he punched another uppercut, Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes sank slightly, but this time he didn't dodge his attack intentionally, but just when his fist was about to touch him The moment he touched his cheek, he raised his hand to restrain all his movements.

Unwillingly, Chu Tianfang clenched his other hand into a fist, and stretched it towards Zhuo Xiangyu. Under the flash of lightning, Zhuo Xiangyu swiftly shook off his grasped hand, and then took two steps back. , once again completely resolved his moves.

"Ah Tian, ​​you seem to have forgotten who taught you all these kung fu!"

Zhuo Xiangyu raised his hand and unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt, then loosened the cuff buttons on his wrist leisurely, and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong forearm.

As soon as he raised his head, he stared sharply into Chu Tianfang's eyes, making his heart tremble slightly, "Zhuo Xiangyu, Hanhan..."

As soon as Fang Zhihan's name was mentioned, Zhuo Xiangyu's face immediately changed. He stopped what he was about to say with a soft drink, and looked away coldly. Zhuo Xiangyu regained his previous indifference and calmness again, as if he His anger was just Chu Tianfang's illusion.

"Don't mention her to me, I'm not interested..."

Chu Tianfang hesitated to speak, but the sad and desolate face of the little woman suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Zhuo Xiangyu, listen to me, Hanhan, she likes you not just for fun, she really, really loves you, even if you hate her and don't want to see her, she still loves you I like you! She can bury her love deeply in her heart because of your dislike, without asking for any response, even if all you can give her is always a back view, you are still the baby she keeps in her heart and will not let anyone touch it .”

Zhuo Xiangyu's expression became a little weird because of Chu Tianfang's words, the emotion of surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes, and he slowly paced to stand in front of him, his smile was full of sarcasm.

She, Fang Zhihan, knows what love is?In my heart, huh, it's really ironic. If it was true what he Chu Tianfang said, and she knew that Jiang Muyan was pregnant with his child, she should retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"I never knew she loved me so much!"