Huo Jinming's body was very hot, like a little sun, Jian Yao leaned in his arms and always felt that his temperature could burn her skin.

With the rhythm of the music, the two stepped on the same dance steps.

Jian Yao's dance steps tend to be unrestrained and fast-paced, but now the music on the dance floor is soothing, which prevents her from doing whatever she wants, so she can only dance quietly with Huo Jinming.

Looking at her charming figure, Huo Jinming cooperated with her, keeping his expressions calm.

The dance steps of the two were inexplicably consistent in this hotel, and Huo Jinming didn't let go of her until the music ended.

Jian Yao looked up at him quietly.

"Come home with me."

Huo Jinming said seriously, "Yao, I don't want to see you and Feng Zixin together."

"Why restrict me."

What responded to him was Jian Yao's cold face, her eyes were full of contempt and mockery, "Huo Jinming, you should limit yourself first."

"Sister Jian Yao, what do you mean by that?"

Jiang Yanwan couldn't bear it anymore, the anger in her heart made her unable to sit idly by, and quickly walked forward, "You want to dance, Brother Jin Ming also danced with you, what else do you want?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Jian Yao retorted coldly, "Don't forget, he is my husband first, and then your partner."

These words were very forceful, Jiang Yanwan gritted her teeth and remained silent for a long time.

How can she refute?

Seeing her deflated appearance was particularly comforting, Feng Zixin smiled slightly, and when she looked at Jian Yao again, her eyes were full of strange expressions.

She is an amazing woman.

"Okay, I'm going back."

Jian Yao let go of Huo Jinming's hand, and said coldly, "It's no fun to continue the party, I won't waste any more time here."

When the words fell to the ground, before Huo Jinming and Feng Zixin could speak, she shook her hands and left.

The slender figure was getting farther and farther away in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Yanwan tightly clenched her hands, her eyes were sharp.

Jian Yao, don't think that you can do whatever you want now that you have Huo Jinming's affection.

I will make you regret it.

On the Prague Square in the center of Haicheng, Cao Wenfeng stood behind the statue with a nervous expression on his face.

He has been looking at the woman in front of him for a long time.

It was the figure of Dao sitting in a wheelchair. Her figure was slender and thin, her hair was messy and scattered around her body, as if she had endured a lot of suffering and torment.

The originally round face is now only bony and bony, and the palms are even more dry, which is terrifying.

But he could tell that this was the woman he had loved before, and the woman he had imprisoned and had her accompany him for more than three years.

Gracilaria.

She sat there quietly and looked at the pigeons, as if she didn't pay attention to anything. There was nothing in her beautiful eyes, and there was no grass, which made people feel even more chilled.

She wasn't originally like this.

Cao Wenfeng watched for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage. When she was about to push the wheelchair away, he slowly stepped forward to block her way.

"Hi."

He greeted softly, "Miss, did we know each other before?"

The familiar voice made Jiang Li tremble, she turned to look at him, her slender fingers gripped the wheelchair more and more tightly, her lower lip was almost bleeding.

It's him!

"what's your name."

She forced herself to calm down, and asked softly, "Maybe we have met."

"Feng Wen."

Cao Wenfeng still used a pseudonym, and gently wiped his face, "They say I didn't look so thin in the past, maybe it's because I've lost too much weight in the past few years."

"No, your name is not Feng Wen, your name is Cao Wenfeng!"

Jiang Li suddenly interrupted him, "I can't forget you, and you certainly can't forget me, Cao Wenfeng, let me go, don't you regret seeing me like this?"

Her shrill voice pierced Cao Wenfeng's heart like a knife. He looked at her quietly, and mist gradually formed in his eyes.

Why don't you regret it, it's like a thousand arrows piercing your heart.

He used to think that he let her go to give her a better life, let her return to the high little sun in Haicheng back then, which attracted people's attention.

Unexpectedly, his letting go made her the most painful person in the world.

Her life was gone, her body was crippled, and all her bright futures turned into dark abysses.

With trembling lips, Cao Wenfeng walked slowly to Jiang Li's wheelchair, and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"regret."

He took a deep breath and looked up at her, "If I had known this would happen, I would never have let you go."

She grabbed his hand, tears streaming down her face.

In the private room of Peninsula Coffee in Haicheng, Jiang Li was sitting by the window, and Cao Wenfeng was opposite her. The gentleman helped her stir all the sugar and coffee she needed.

The coffee with milk exudes a charming heat, Jiang Li glanced at his familiar movements, and smiled wryly again.

"After so many years, you still maintain the habits of the past."

She smiled softly, "I didn't expect you to persist very well."

"Those things will never be forgotten."

Cao Wenfeng said in a low voice, "It's engraved in my bones."

After he finished speaking, he took a sip of his coffee, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Li, her appearance could still be seen back then, and he couldn't help smiling.

Who is not what it used to be.

Sighing softly, Cao Wenfeng suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Baby, tell me what's going on."

He heard that Jian Yao pushed her down a tall building, but he didn't know the twists and turns. He only knew that Jian Yao was sentenced to six years in prison and spent time in prison.

"That bitch killed me."

When Jian Yao's name was mentioned, Jiang Li gritted his teeth with hatred, "I will never forget what happened back then, it was her, it was her!"

Jiang Li's eyes suddenly widened like a ghost. Cao Wenfeng was startled, but he calmed himself down and listened to her.

Maybe it was because she was bored for too long, Jiang Li told Cao Wenfeng the sadness in her heart like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and Cao Wenfeng frowned suddenly when she heard that Jian Yao finally pushed her off the roof.

How is this going?

"You said she looked dull and moved her hands without saying a word?"

Cao Wenfeng calmly analyzed, "According to her personality back then, she would not have done anything to you. She already has a child, which is enough for her to live comfortably with the support of the Huo family."

"People are not enough to swallow an elephant."

Jiang Li said coldly, "Being the mother of the child recognized by the Huo family is not enough, I want more, let Jin Ming marry her as a famous wife."

"But that has nothing to do with your death."

As soon as Cao Wenfeng finished speaking, he felt the temperature in the air drop suddenly.

He raised his head in shock, Jiang Li's eyes were full of scarlet, and he was staring at him.

Seeing her like this, Cao Wenfeng immediately changed his mind.

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