Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

"I'm not running away, it's just that you've made this place dirty, and I don't want to come back." She packed up, stood up, looked at him, and gave him a cold smile.

Li Zeyi has endured until now, his consciousness is scattered, his eyes are blurred, the corners of his eyes are bloodshot, his face is sickly pale, his body is filled with surging restlessness, and his wrists have been bruised horribly by the struggle.

He seemed to be extremely impatient. Su Jinyan touched his forehead and it was burning hot.

Feeling her hand touching his forehead, he opened his eyelids to look at her, murmuring uncontrollably: "Zi Zi... don't go... let go..."

Su Jinyan endured it, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. She took out a pill from the bottle and stuffed it into his mouth, then fed him some water: "It's just to keep you alive. Don't really die."

He seemed to be exhausted and was lying limply there.

"That kind of aphrodisiac, even if you go to the hospital and take the medicine to relieve the pain, it will take a while to get over it. It's better to just find a woman..."

"You can choose between the two of them..."

Li Zeyi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of anger.

Su Jinyan stood up, her eyes fell on his bruised wrist, and she loosened the belt that bound his wrist a little.

Then he put on a coat, dragged his suitcase, and wrapped himself in a scarf to cover the deep and shallow kiss marks on his neck.

Before leaving, he thoughtfully changed the lights in the room to soft, dim, warm light.

Li Zeyi's hands were covered, his lips were abnormally red, his chest was slightly open, the scene was charming and sexy, and anyone who saw it would feel a little excited.

The last thing Li Zeyi saw was Su Jinyan leaving without hesitation. Li Zeyi's eyes became darker and more dangerous.

Su Jinyan walked out of the hotel. The cold wind outside made her body cold and she couldn't help shivering.

She returned to the hotel lobby, took out her cell phone and called Yingge: "Yingge, take me in for one night."

The phone rang, and it was the address Yingge sent.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard someone calling her from behind: "Su Jinyan."

Su Jinyan turned around in surprise and looked at him.

There were still crystal raindrops on the man's hair and he was wearing oversized sunglasses, so Su Jinyan couldn't see his face.

But with his tall and straight figure, he looked extraordinary as he stood there.

Su Jinyan couldn't remember when she had met such a person, and stood there in a daze, thinking.

The man walked towards her, got closer to her, took off his sunglasses, lowered his head slightly to look at her, and pursed his thin lips into a beautiful arc: "It's really you."

Su Jinyan recognized him and said with a faint smile, "Murong Lin."

Realizing that stars like them had to hide their identities in public, Su Jinyan lowered her voice and glanced at the stage in front of her. Fortunately, no one was looking in this direction.

Murong Lin looked at the suitcase beside her, frowned, and subconsciously asked: "Are you leaving?"

Su Jinyan replied: "Go to Yingge."

Murong Lin's lips curled up into a faint smile: "It's so late, I'll take you there."

Su Jinyan listened to the raging wind outside and hesitated, "Is this too much trouble for you?"

"No trouble." Murong Lin smiled softly, his smile was gentle.

Murong Lin accompanied Su Jinyan to the door, and the receptionist at the lobby asked behind him: "Sir, your check-in can be processed!"

Murong Lin turned back calmly and politely refused: "No need."

As soon as she went out, a cold wind blew and Su Jinyan unconsciously tightened her arms.

Suddenly, a warm feeling came on his back. Murong Lin took off his coat and put it on Su Jinyan. The coat was thick and had a warm feel.

Su Jinyan was slightly startled when she saw that he was only wearing a thin sweater. She raised her hand to pull off his coat and said worriedly, "Don't catch a cold."

Murong Lin tried to stop her and looked at her: "I am not afraid of the cold, really."

Su Jinyan looked at him doubtfully, and Murong Lin looked back at her with determination.

"Thank you." Su Jinyan said.

Murong Lin opened the passenger door, took the suitcase from her naturally and put it in the trunk.

The heater in the car was turned on high, and Su Jinyan could feel the moisture on her pajamas steaming. The wetness stuck to her body, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Still cold?" Murong's eyes fell on her arms that were a little blue and red from the cold, and he silently turned up the heating.

Su Jinyan blew a breath into her palm, hiding her embarrassment very naturally: "I just came back, and I couldn't adapt to the coldness of Shucheng for a while, but I'm much better now."

"Would you like to go have a drink and warm yourself up?" Murong Lin looked at her and suggested.

"It's too late today. I'll treat you another day." Su Jinyan's lips curled up slightly.

"Which day is that? How about tomorrow?" Murong Lin said in a very cold tone.

Su Jinyan obviously didn't expect him to ask further questions. She was slightly stunned, and then she responded naturally: "Then tomorrow night."

"Please add your contact information so I can contact you tomorrow." Murong Lin added.

"it is good."

The car stopped at Shengshi Villa.

Yingge called and kept apologizing: "Zi Zi, I stayed at the party a little too long. Wait for me for ten minutes, I'll be there soon."

"It's okay, take your time." Su Jinyan comforted.

"Thank you for bringing me here." Su Jinyan thanked Murong Lin and prepared to get off the car.

Murong Lin said, "It's too cold outside. I'm not in a hurry. Let's get off after Yingge arrives."

The temperature inside the car was rising higher and higher.

Su Jinyan stared quietly at the dim night ahead, and Murong Lin looked at her sideways.

She had a fair and beautiful profile, long, curled and trembling eyelashes, a delicate jawline, and black curly hair that spread behind her like seaweed, with a few strands falling on her shoulders. She was so beautiful that nothing could describe it.

Her temperament is arrogant and indifferent, which makes people feel that she is difficult to approach, but it also adds a sense of mystery.

"Will you stay in Shucheng forever?" Murong Lin suddenly asked.

"No." Su Jinyan said with certainty.

"How long do you plan to stay this time?" Murong Lin asked this question subconsciously.

"If everything goes well, it'll take about a week." Su Jinyan withdrew her gaze from the window, looked at Murong Lin, and smiled indifferently.

Murong Lin's body suddenly stiffened. He obviously didn't expect that she would only stay for a week, and he felt visibly disappointed.

"Murong Lin, I'm leaving." Su Jinyan opened the car door and walked out.

Murong Lin came to his senses and found that Yingge had returned and was parking the car. Su Jinyan had already put her coat on the backrest. Murong Lin picked up the coat and followed her out of the car.

The first snow fell from the sky. Su Jinyan raised her hand, and snowflakes fell into her palm, bringing a slight chill.

Feeling a warmth on her back, Su Jinyan suddenly turned around and met a pair of clear eyes.

Su Jinyan raised her head and looked at him with watery eyes. Murong Lin's gaze fell on her, deep and obscure, and Su Jinyan could not understand.

Yingge closed the car door and what she saw was a handsome man and a beautiful girl. The handsome man was putting his coat on the girl beside him with affection and his eyes were full of tenderness that could not be concealed.

"No need." Su Jinyan pushed the coat away from his hand. "We're already home, wear it yourself, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Also, thank you today." Su Jinyan thanked sincerely.

Yingge walked forward, looked at Murong Lin meaningfully, then glanced at Su Jinyan with a meaningful smile on her lips.