perfect life

He Zihan squatted on the ground like that, feeling in his heart that the whole world had become freezing cold in an instant, and he didn't even have the strength to hug himself.

After calming down, the truth of the matter gradually revealed itself.

He never thought that there would be a day when things would be like this, Chen Qiran would actually betray him?

It was planned by Chen Qiran in advance that Chen Zeyu and Ouyang Feiwu took him out to play. He wanted to drive himself and attend Fan Geting's birthday party.

He Zihan couldn't accept this fact...

He seemed to have fallen into the deepest abyss, surrounded by darkness, neither the bottom nor the light, and there was no one around but himself.

The whole person is constantly falling, falling, as if he wants to fall to the ground and leave this world forever.

Suddenly, a pair of white canvas shoes came into view. He Zihan gently raised his chin, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the tears on his face.

When He Zihan found out that someone was touching him, he immediately dodged the person's hand reaching out to him as if he was electrocuted, and rubbed his tearful eyes with force.

"Give you."

The other party insisted on handing over the handkerchief. Although the tears in his eyes had stopped, He Zihan felt that if he continued to refuse, this person would force himself to accept his handkerchief—he just felt that way, and his feeling , has always been quite accurate.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The visitor stopped talking and just stood quietly beside He Zihan.

He had been standing there since that phone call, but He Zihan didn't pay attention.He knew that He Zihan was emotional now and needed a process of calming down, so he just quietly stayed by his side, as if telling him: "You still have me."

It's strange to say, because with him by his side, he and Zihan quickly put away their emotions.Seeing that He Zihan's mood had gradually stabilized, the man asked tentatively, "Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine, thank you."

He Zihan said that he was about to turn around and walk away from this person. This person seemed to have a sense of danger.

"No, you're not good. Although the tears in your eyes have stopped, have you been torn to pieces in your heart?"

He Zihan looked at the man's long and narrow eyes, the dark brown pupils looked at him deeply, and he saw his face that wanted to cry without tears in the man's pupils.

Intuition told He Zihan that the person in front of him was very dangerous and could not be approached, but he was still led by him and walked out of the amusement park - Ouyang Feiwu and Chen Zeyu handed the mobile phones to the servant of that person, and stood there waiting for the two of them to play Return the phone to them when you're done.

When getting into that man's car, He Zihan's thoughts were still immersed in the conversation on the phone just now.

Birthdays, dinner parties, weddings, Fan's family, Chen's family, reporters.

With all these information piled up together, He Zihan couldn't figure out any clues.

He even almost forgot that he is now in Paris, a completely strange country.

Who is this guy?Where is he taking himself?What would he do to himself?

He Zihan didn't know at all, and he didn't want to know either.

He just felt that his heart was completely delayed during the phone call just now.

The feeling of being betrayed, of being abandoned, has never been so vivid.

He doesn't even feel angry.

The person who was driving turned his head to look at He Zihan from time to time, and found that his face was pale and he was sweating all over his body. He felt distressed and took the handkerchief He Zihan was holding in his hand, and wiped his face for him.

"What's your name?"

"He Zihan."

"He Zihan..." the man repeated, looked at He Zihan with great interest, and suddenly said, "Not bad name."

He Zihan didn't answer, just sat quietly in the passenger seat.

He knew that it would take a long way for them to return from the amusement park to the suburbs of Paris.

At that moment, He Zihan wished that the road would never end, so he let himself sit in this car all the time, unable to reach the place on the road—how wonderful that would be.

That way, he wouldn't have to face Chen Qiran's deceit and betrayal, and he wouldn't have to face the fragmented self inside.

But is that all?

With just one phone call, is it necessary to completely deny Chen Qiran?

He Zihan still remembered that at that time, just because Ouyang Feiwu's voice was exactly the same as that of Chen Qiran when he had a cold, he concluded that the person who made out with Chen Zeyu at that time was Chen Qiran.

Although that huge misunderstanding was later explained clearly, the lesson is still there—seeing is believing in everything.

"Excuse me……"

"Ok?"

The person's questioning tone, the melodious and deep nasal voice, was so similar to Chen Qiran, and every time Chen Qiran listened to him patiently, he would make an "um" from time to time in front of He Zihan's eyes, indicating that he was listening.

Although I know that many of the things I ask are stupid, there are many general common sense that I don't understand.Every day, he would pull Chen Qiran to ask such and such questions. Instead of being bored, Chen Qiran was very patient. Every time he said something, he would say "um", as if to encourage himself.

"What's your name? Who is it?"

"Who am I? Hehe... My name is Lu Senyang, from T City. My family is in business, and three generations of my ancestors have lived in T City."

"Lu Senyang, do you know which hotel has a grand birthday party in the center of Paris today? It's Chinese."

"Oh? What a coincidence? You asked, could it be Miss Fan's birthday?"

He Zihan's hands resting on his knees rubbed back and forth on his legs uneasily.

He didn't know if he could ask this person to take him in with him; he didn't know what he would see when he went in;

He didn't know what he would ask himself in return after he made this request to this person...

However, all of this is not important, the important thing is, Chen Qiran, what is he doing? !

He Zihan took four or five deep breaths, and finally mustered up the courage to say to Lu Senyang, "Can you take me with you?"

"can."

"What do you want in return?"

As soon as He Zihan finished speaking, Lu Senyang slammed on the brakes.

The wheels and the road made harsh noises due to the sudden violent friction, and He Zihan's body also rushed forward due to inertia.

Just when He Zihan's head almost hit the windshield, Lu Senyang suddenly pulled him into his arms with force.

Just now, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of He Zihan's seat belt loosening at some point, and with He Zihan's blunt words that were not shocking and endless, the hands holding the steering wheel trembled for a moment, so he could only Brakes.

"Why is the seat belt loose?!"

Lu Senyang never thought that this would happen to his BMW. He had already fastened his seat belt, so why did he let it go all of a sudden? !

Fortunately, this kind of safety hazard was discovered in time. If He Zihan had any problems in his car because of the seat belt...

Lu Senyang didn't dare to think about the possible consequences.

He only knew that if something really happened, then he could mobilize the power of the entire consortium, and counting the financial resources of Luo and Tai, maybe he could really bring down BMW completely.

"I have no idea……"

"Damn it! Get out of the car! Quick!"

Lu Senyang opened the car door and quickly ran towards He Zihan's side - he could already smell the strong smell of gasoline at such a short distance.

"quick!!"

Hastily opened the door on the right, pulled the bewildered He Zihan out of the car, grabbed his hand and ran forward desperately.

When He Zihan got out of the car, he also smelled strong car oil. Knowing that something was wrong, he tried his best to follow Lu Senyang out as fast as he could.

But within ten seconds, they ran less than 100 meters, and He Zihan felt that he was thrown down by Lu Senyang, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

The loud explosion and the scalding heat from behind told him that if they were a little late, they would have died in the car.

It happened so fast, Lu Senyang behind him didn't make any sound, but from the moment he threw himself down, he pressed tightly on him, preventing himself from moving.

He Zihan was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do now.He started to be in a trance, why did he run out with Lu Senyang?

Tentatively, he nudged Lu Senyang behind him with his elbow. When the other party spoke, He Zihan realized that the two of them were in an ambiguous posture.

Lu Senyang lay on top of him. To be precise, it should be in a protective posture, pressing his whole body on He Zihan's body.

It was only when He Zihan stabbed himself with his elbow that Lu Senyang came back to his senses, and whispered in his ear: "Wait a minute, my leg...is a little numb."

Because of the hot breath on his face when he spoke, He Zihan realized how much the posture of the two of them was like when he and Chen Qiran were doing that thing, and his face felt hot.

Thinking of Chen Qiran once hugging him from behind so hard, entering into him so deeply, they used to be people with fused blood...

Now, he almost died in this stranger's car, but what about Chen Qiran? !

He is preparing to celebrate Fan Geting's birthday.

Even though he knew in his heart that he couldn't be like a jealous woman and take care of everything about Chen Qiran, but what Chen Qiran is doing now, is he really treating him as a lover?

If he had said it in advance, wouldn't he agree with him going to Fan Geting's birthday party?

Chen Qiran asked Ouyang Feiwu to do everything possible to stop him from going back to the city center, but it was actually because he was afraid that he would know what he was doing right now? !

If you just simply attended the birthday party, would you have something to hide? !

He Zihan lay down on the icy road in resentment, wanting to hit the ground with his fist, but found that he had no strength at all.

All of a sudden, I felt a little flustered, "Lu Senyang, Lu Senyang!"

"Huh? I'll be up right away. What's the matter with you?"

"my hand……"

He Zihan slowly raised his right arm, and what he saw was the bloody right hand...

"my hand!"

"Ahem... don't worry. I'll stop the bleeding right away, and I'll call my family to pick us up right away, don't worry."

Lu Senyang slowly moved away from He Zihan's body, and He Zihan noticed his right leg, the movement seemed a little strange.

Lu Senyang quickly took out the phone, spoke French into the phone, and quickly took the handkerchief that He Zihan wiped away his tears and sweat, and bandaged his injured right hand.Because he was afraid that the handkerchief would not be strong enough to stop the bleeding, he also brought He Zihan's scarf and wrapped it tightly around his right hand.

Seeing him frowning to stop the bleeding and bandage himself, He Zihan suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Senyang's leg - a pool of dark red blood on the ground, and his leg was clearly seriously injured.

"Lu Senyang, my hand is fine, stop the bleeding first, your leg..."

"No, I'm fine... I'm fine no matter what, if you have something, I'll die of guilt."

He Zihan didn't know what to answer, so he could only listen to him in a daze.

"The car has been tampered with. I don't know if they have an ambush or other arrangements. My family can get here in 15 minutes at the fastest... My leg is fine, it's just bleeding... I'm sorry to hurt you Injured. Do you want to notify someone? Are you alone in Paris or..."

The guilt on Lu Senyang's face made He Zihan feel that it was really unwise for him to get into his car.

However, he just pulled out a self-deprecating smile, and said darkly: "No, it's not alone. But... there is no need to notify."

Even if Chen Qiran was notified, it would not help the matter.

Right now, he should be busy preparing for the banquet, and maybe he has to announce to the reporters that the Chen and Fan families have formed a good relationship between Taijin and the like.

He Zihan suddenly regretted it.

If he hadn't escaped from the car just now, if he died like that, would it be the best ending?