Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan was certain that he would keep the appointment!

That day in the ward, when he saw her crying, his voice choked up.

She wanted to see his face, but he refused to let her. He covered her eyes and pushed her out of the ward.

A man will only care so much about his appearance in front of the one he loves.

So, he will definitely come!

Luo Shuwan stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, staring at the intersection ahead.

Looking forward to the next second, Fu Sichen's car will appear.

The spring breeze brushed across her cheeks, blew her hair, and a warmth seeped into her heart.

It seemed as if her love was about to reach its climax.

Just like the sun in the sky, it is rising slowly, bringing with it burning hope.

Time slipped away from her fingertips little by little, but did not bring her prince.

That burning hope was gradually covered by dark clouds.

The warm southeast wind suddenly changed direction, bringing with it the cold air from the northwest.

A chilly wind blew past, making her shiver.

She shrank her neck and hugged herself tightly, murmuring softly, "It's so cold..."

I was in such a hurry to go out that I didn't check the weather forecast or bring an umbrella.

The cold raindrops were as big as beans and hit my face, it hurt!

In the van across the street, Fu Sichen looked at her quietly, eager to get out of the car and hold her hand and walk into the Civil Affairs Bureau together.

However, he can't.

For her safety, he must restrain himself and endure before bringing down Wen Boyan!

The rain is getting heavier.

Heavy rain hit the car windows, blurring my vision.

The silly girl stood stubbornly in the heavy rain, staring blankly at the intersection ahead.

Fu Sichen couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the things he brought from home, opened his umbrella and got out of the car.

The slender figure across the street was being drenched by the pouring rain.

The road, which is only two lanes, seemed to be so wide at this moment that it has no end!

Fu Sichen wished he could step in front of her, hug her tightly, and protect her from the wind and rain.

Luo Shuwan looked straight ahead at the intersection and caught a glimpse of a person across the street out of the corner of his eye.

She turned her head and recognized him at a glance. It was Fu Sichen.

"Fu Sichen!" She waved her arms happily and ran over.

The stone road in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau is bumpy and uneven.

Luo Shuwan was so excited that he didn't pay attention to his feet, tripped and fell to the ground.

Fu Sichen saw it and felt pain in his heart.

But he could only resist the urge and not help her.

Luo Shuwan lay on the ground, looking up at him and grinning happily.

"Fu Sichen, you are finally willing to see me."

Fu Sichen looked down at her and threw a plastic bag at her.

His attitude was extremely contemptuous, as if he was throwing away garbage.

Luo Shuwan picked up the plastic bag blankly and opened it.

Inside was the DR diamond ring that Zhao Xingyue gave her when he proposed to her, and the scalpel that Lou Chi gave her.

In an instant, she felt as if a huge stone was blocking her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

The joy in her eyes fell, and she questioned, "…what do you mean?"

Fu Sichen sneered, "I said that I was just in the mood for you, and now I'm tired of playing with you."

Luo Shuwan struggled to get up, staring at him with red eyes.

"Look me in the eyes and say it again!"

Fu Sichen secretly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, raised his eyes resolutely, and looked straight into her eyes.

"I'm tired of playing, take your things and get out."

Luo Shu stepped forward and grabbed his collar, "I don't believe it!"

"This is the Civil Affairs Bureau! I'm here to ask you to come get the certificate!"

"You came all the way here in the rain just to tell me this?"

"I do not believe!"

"Fu Sichen, I don't believe a word you just said!"

She cried and screamed, almost hysterically.

Fu Sichen endured the heartache, took her hand and put the umbrella into her hand.

"I came here just to make you give up completely."

"You are too stubborn. You always think that I am avoiding you because I don't see you."

"I don't want to see you, I'm just tired of you and don't want to see you again."

"Not what you think."

"Stop pestering me. You look really ugly when you're hysterical."

After saying these harsh words, Fu Sichen turned around resolutely.

If I was a second slower, I would be afraid that I wouldn’t be able to continue the performance.

I was afraid that I would hug her and confess and apologize.

"Fu Sichen, I hate you!" Luo Shuwan yelled hysterically.

She took off the ring on her ring finger and threw it at him.

"Fu Sichen, remember what you said today!"

"Don't regret it!"

Fu Sichen turned his back to her, silently saying sorry, tears falling with the rain.

Luo Shuwan walked away from him, her slender figure looking lonely and stubborn.

In the pouring rain, she cried tragically and violently.

The violent wind lifted her hair and whipped her face.

It seemed as if it was mocking her for being blind and trusting this man again and again, and being hurt by him again and again.

Today's rain seemed to be specially prepared for her.

To commemorate her blind and rotten love, let her always remember the shame she suffered in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau today!

She walked dazedly on the unfamiliar street, slipped and fell to the ground.

A person who is abandoned is the enemy of the whole world, and even the stones on the road are against her.

She lay on the ground, crying miserably, venting the pain in her heart.

Suddenly, the rain above my head stopped and a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of me.

She slowly raised her head and met the distressed gaze.

"Wanwan, don't you just want to get married?"

"As long as you are willing, I will accompany you to get the certificate now."

Wen Boyan stretched out his hand, waiting for her to hold it.

Luo Shuwan looked at him blankly and opened his mouth.

The moment she raised her hand, her eyes rolled back and she lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on a hospital bed.

Wen Boyan was standing by her side. When he saw her wake up, a gentle smile appeared on his face. "You're awake?"

Luo Shuwan opened his mouth, his lips were dry and his throat was burning with pain.

"Your fever has just subsided. Drink some water."

Wen Boyan took the thermos cup, supported her by the back of the neck, slowly helped her up, and fed her water.

My throat hurt as if a razor blade was stuck in it, and I frowned in pain every time I swallowed.

She drank two sips reluctantly, raised her hand to block the thermos cup, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How is my mother?"

Wen Boyan lowered his head and said nothing.

Luo Shuwan suddenly woke up from his trance. He pulled out the infusion needle, jumped off the bed, and ran out barefoot.

Wen Boyan stopped her and said, "You were in a coma for a whole day. The old man passed away yesterday afternoon and has been taken to the morgue."

She was surprisingly calm when she heard the news.

As if she had known it for a long time.

Wen Boyan put his coat on her, squatted down and helped her put on her shoes.

Holding her hand tightly, he took her to the morgue to see her mother for the last time.

Seeing her mother lying there quietly, cold as ice, she didn't shed a single tear.

With indifference, as if looking at a stranger.

The staff at the morgue brought a bunch of documents for her to sign. She was always cautious, so she wrote down her name without even looking at them.

Wen Boyan asked, "I will take care of the funeral affairs. Do you have any ideas?"

Luo Shuwan's eyes were empty as he murmured, "My mother was imprisoned in an unhappy marriage for her entire life, and now she is finally free."

"After cremation, find a windy day and let her go with the wind."

She finished her words calmly and turned around without any reluctance, as if she was arranging some work.

Fu Sichen hid in the dark and watched secretly.

Her calmness made him feel distressed.

Because he cannot accept the facts before his eyes, he instinctively blocks out all emotions, which is why he appears in such a calm and indifferent state.

The day her emotional switch turned on, her pain truly began.

After taking care of his mother's funeral, Luo Shuwan fell seriously ill. He seemed as if his soul had been sucked out of him, and he spent every day in depression.

Fu Sichen applied for a small account and added her on WeChat, chatting with her every day and guiding her out of the shadow.

At the same time, he sent her emails every day as a leader and stuffed her with a lot of work tasks.

A month later, Luo Shuwan returned to work and devoted himself to his work.

Like an emotionless machine, running tirelessly.

The film and television project that was previously finalized with Steve has officially started.

She personally signed the first anchor - Lu Shiwen.

The "Blue Intelligence Valley" project was restarted, and she was solely responsible for the compliance review and contract drafting work.

In addition to the company's business, she also has to follow her master to handle cases.

Stay up late every day to study and punch in to complete graduate-related courses.

Every week I followed Master to the detention center to meet Lou Chi.

Although she was not qualified to go in for the meetings, she would still go with him every time.

Just stand at the door of the detention center and wait, rain or shine.

As for Fu Sichen, I haven't seen him since we separated at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

We have been in contact at work, all through email communication.

He seemed to have become a virtual person on the Internet, a label at work, and became increasingly vague in her memory.

Occasionally seeing his gossip or hearing colleagues talking about him, she would even wonder if she had ever really loved this person?

Such days repeat themselves mechanically, busy and fulfilling.