Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

A chill, from the inside out, made her shiver involuntarily.

The mobile phone under her feet was suddenly picked up, and she took a step back suddenly, looking down at Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan slowly picked up the phone and handed it into her hand: "Xiaoyou?...Is that the girl who took French class with you before?"

"How do you know—" Just as he said this, Jing Shaji suddenly remembered.

Yes, Luo Xuan must know.At that time, in order to get close to her, he became the teacher of the French class. Presumably, he must have investigated her relationship...

"She and you have always had a good relationship." Luo Xuan pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, but even the smile was bitter, "...these years...fortunately, you still have a friend by your side..."

"Well,...she helped me a lot. At that time, I was so poor that I had no money to rent a house. I almost slept on the street. She also took me in..."

Luo Xuan glanced at her suddenly, and his heart was suddenly pulled.

She...had she lived so hard before...!

During the years when he... ignored her—

The palms of his hands were unconsciously closed and formed into a fist. He clenched his fist so tightly that even the joints turned white, and the seabuckthorn flower tattooed on his heart was burning and hurting.

Jingshaji didn't pay attention to Luo Xuan's gaze.

Thinking of An Xia, Jing Seabuckthorn's heart became warm.

That's right... In her life, she had very few friends, but what made her most satisfied was having a best friend like An Xia.

This... made her very content.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the name on the phone, and a slight smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

It's very lucky to know An Xia.

"Let's go, board the plane first!" She obviously didn't notice Luo Xuan's emotions, and boarded the plane one step ahead of him with her heart in mind.

Luo Xuan didn't speak again until the plane took off for a long time, and Jingshaji didn't speak first. They just kept silent for a long, long time...

"During the days when I was your French teacher..." Luo Xuan suddenly broke the silence, "...if..." His words continued intermittently, "If I could recognize you...do I...have a chance? ?”

"!" Her heart tightened slightly, and her eyes showed unconcealable shock.

Luo Xuan just turned his head and looked out of the cabin. From where she did it, he could only see a third of his side face. The small delicate tear mole at the corner of his eye hurt her like a sharp edge.

"I even remember the first time I met you in the French class... Now I'm sure, that time... It wasn't my illusion....Xiao Sha, I heard what you said at that time, you said... 'You can also call me Xiaoxue'..."

He finally turned his head slowly, and when he looked at her again, Luo Xuan had restrained his original emotions, and just smiled at her forcedly: "Recently... I often think about our past... Thinking of that time... If ...If I could recognize you earlier...Even if, admit my sincerity earlier...If...I could get closer to you then...If...I never hurt you..."

The following words, Luo Xuan was almost talking to himself, he didn't say any more, just laughed at himself, and slowly pressed the seabuckthorn flower on his heart: "It's a pity...it's a pity that time can't be turned back...if...after all it's just... if……"

During the period after that, Luo Xuan didn't say a single word, and just kept his fingertips on his heart, lingering...