The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

After saying that, Huo Wanwan stood up, covered her mouth, turned around and ran away.

She didn't care and rushed out for a long distance in one breath, until the cold wind around her whistled past, blowing on her dry and painful little face, and blowing away her tears, and she slowly calmed down.

Turning her head, Huo Wanwan suddenly saw a bar called "Yeyu Xiaoxiang".

Ever since she got engaged to Fei Zeyi, she hadn't been to such a place for a long time because she was afraid that he would mind her habit of going out for a drink with a few friends.

Now, she didn't want to call anyone. She just wanted to go in and get drunk alone to numb her heart, which hurt even to breathe.

"Give me a whiskey."

Huo Wanwan wiped the tears from her face, touched up her makeup with the cosmetics in her bag, walked in alone, sat on the high stool at the bar counter, and asked the bartender for a glass of Fei Zeyi's favorite wine.

Whiskey is very strong. Some people say it is a soothing drink unique to men.

But today, Huo Wanwan wanted to try something she had never dared to try before! Just consider it her farewell to Fei Zeyi.

Huo Wanwan was a pushover. Since this man refused to love her, what else could she do? Kill that woman named Lin Youran?

She couldn't do it. With her angelic, pure heart, she even found it difficult to accept the occasional bloody horror movie, let alone murder.

10 o'clock at night.

This is the time when the bar is busiest. Among this group of people, some are decent gentlemen, while others have ulterior motives.

Huo Wanwan, who was alone, had long been targeted by someone with ulterior motives, but she just kept drinking one glass after another, without looking away, and without caring how dangerous it was to do so.

She didn't even look back to see how many other people were coming behind her, nor did she notice who was giving her evil looks with ulterior motives.

It was as if she was the only heartbroken person in the entire bar.

"Beauty, are you drinking alone? Can your brother accompany you?"

Huanan Road belongs to the local middle-class civilian area in the north city.

The crowd here is complex and diverse, including high-ranking officials and politicians as well as young people in society.

The man who came to chat with Huo Wanwan with his younger brothers behind him was a gangster leader who often caused trouble in this area.

He had dyed his hair into eye-catching blonde hair, had a standard appearance, an average figure, and ugly clothes, which was completely unacceptable to Huo Wanwan's picky eyes.

"Get away!"

She raised her small hand fearlessly, easily avoiding the man's lustful grab.

"Little girl, you have a pretty bad temper, but brother likes it, hahahaha~"

He and several of his younger brothers with colorful hair and slovenly clothes behind him let out bursts of shrill and obscene laughter.

With their status, they have no access to the real upper-class social circles.

Just as they didn't even know Huo Wanwan's real name, they just thought she was a good girl from a wealthy family who had sneaked out to get drunk without her family's knowledge.

"Come on, don't be shy, brother will play with you!"

As the man spoke, his domineering hand reached out to Huo Wanwan's charming shoulders again.

The woman was anxious. She grabbed the new brand-name bag at hand and hit the man on the head, while letting out a deafening scream.

"I told you to get out of here!!"

Each of Huo Wanwan's bags is hung with many expensive and exquisite decorations.

They can hurt people while making pleasant tinkling sounds by colliding with each other.

The man's eye was scratched by the accessories on Huo Wanwan's bag, leaving a long bloody wound that was bleeding continuously. He looked down at the blood on his palm and was furious.

"Damn it! If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine!"

He raised his hand and wanted to slap Huo Wanwan's innocent and lovely little face to teach her a severe lesson, but before his hand could land smoothly, his fragile wrist was blocked by a figure that came out from the side and pinched it painfully.

"you dare!?"

The man's name was Lu Qi, a well-known local who made his fortune in the tobacco business. He was the eldest son of the Lu Group, 26 years old, and one of Huo Wanwan's many suitors.

"Ouch, it hurts... Lu... Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

The man's attitude was as arrogant as it was now.

After all, Lu Qi is a martial artist with profound skills. Dealing with this group of insignificant minions is just a matter of moving his fingers.

"You don't need to care about my situation here, get out of here!"

Fortunately, Huo Wanwan's scream attracted Lu Qi's attention in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

In a rage, he threw the skinny man in his hand for a long distance, and his bones were almost broken into pieces. However, he didn't dare to say anything. He just struggled to get up from the ground and ran away with his men.

He was afraid that if he was a second late, he would be dead.

"Wanwan, why are you drinking alone? Come with me!"

After resolving the crisis that Huo Wanwan encountered, Lu Qi couldn't help but think with fear.

How could a place like this, where a rich girl with no experience in the world could possibly commit herself to?

He ignored Huo Wanwan's personal wishes, took her hand and walked out of the bar.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Who made you sad?"

Lu Qi took Huo Wanwan into his beloved car, stuffed her into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. Looking at her dejected little face, the man felt so distressed.

Raising his hand, he gently touched Huo Wanwan's lowered head, speaking softly and in a kind tone.

"Wanwan, aren't we good friends? No matter what makes you unhappy, you can tell me and I'll help you vent, okay?"

Humans are strange creatures. When faced alone, they can endure any kind of pain and torture. But once someone cares for them, they can't help but want to release the grievances in their hearts.

Huo Wanwan untied the seat belt that was restraining her, and threw herself into Lu Qi's arms, which were sprayed with pleasant-smelling cologne, and burst into tears. Her tears flowed like a spring, and they soaked her clothes.

“Lu Qi… wuwuwu… Fei Zeyi… he doesn’t want me anymore… ahhhhhhh!”

Huo Wanwan was crying so hard that she was out of breath. Her voice trembled three times for every word she spoke. It was obvious that she was really sad.

But... Fei Zeyi doesn't want her anymore?

why?

Aren't they both engaged? Lu Qi reached out and kept stroking her thin back, coaxing her softly.

"Okay, Wanwan, stop crying for now, okay? If you keep crying like this, you'll get sick..."

Lu Qi took a few tissues and considerately helped Huo Wanwan wipe the tears from her face, but she couldn't calm down at all, and her words were hurried and breathless.