At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

"Yueyue..."

Gu Jingchen took a step closer, and Liang Hanyue took a step back, her eyes falling on his collar. "Whose lipstick is that on your collar?"

Gu Jingchen's face suddenly turned pale. He pulled open his collar and saw a faint lipstick mark inside his collar. His eyes were mysterious.

"Yueyue, listen to me, someone put this there at the bachelor party last night. It's not what you think..."

--Snapped!

Before he could finish his words, Liang Hanyue slapped him hard in the face, "Gu Jingchen, you bastard!"

Gu Jingchen realized something, but was not sure. He walked forward and held her shoulders, "Yueyue, listen to my explanation..."

"What's there to explain?" Liang Hanyue's hand trembled uncontrollably as she held up her phone. "I saw it all."

The last bit of color on Gu Jingchen's face disappeared, and he looked as pale as paper. His lips moved, but he couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

boom!

Liang Hanyue smashed her phone hard against the mirror, and both the phone and the mirror shattered into pieces in an instant.

Gu Jingchen's breathing tightened, his eyes were panicked and anxious, and he explained palely and weakly: "Yueyue, it's not what you think..."

Liang Hanyue lowered her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and decisively pulled off her veil, "Gu Jingchen, the wedding is cancelled, we break up."

She threw away her veil without a trace of nostalgia and walked away holding up her skirt.

Regardless of whether the dream was true or not, the chat content on her phone alone made it impossible for her to continue with the wedding.

Gu Jingchen turned around and clasped her wrist, his deep voice filled with requests, "The wedding is about to begin. Let's finish the wedding first, and I will give you an explanation. Believe me..."

"I don't believe it." Liang Hanyue shook off his hand, and when she looked at him with tear-red eyes, she hesitated a little, but when she thought of the content on her phone and that dream...

The trachea was cut, blood spurted out, I couldn't breathe, I felt cold and painful.

"Gu Jingchen, if one day she and I were both kidnapped and you could only save one, who would you save?" Liang Hanyue asked about what happened in her dream.

Gu Jingchen was stunned and did not answer her immediately, "I..."

His hesitation had already given Liang Hanyue the answer. With disappointment in her eyes, she turned and left.

"Yueyue..." Gu Jingchen reacted and was about to catch up.

***

Liang Hanyue ran out of the hotel with her skirt lifted up. There were no cars nearby, and Gu Jingchen's voice came from behind her.

When I was extremely anxious, I saw a black car parked on the side of the road. There seemed to be someone in the car. Without thinking too much, I opened the door and got in, begging, "Please drive, please."

"You--" The driver in the front seat looked back at her, then looked at the person next to her fearfully.

He nodded slightly, and the driver did not hesitate. He started the car immediately and quickly merged into the main road.

When Liang Hanyue saw Gu Jingchen chasing after her, tears started to fall down her face.

Soon, her makeup was smudged due to crying, but she didn't care at all and didn't realize that there was someone beside her, crying loudly.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. Her eyes and throat felt like they were on fire. Liang Hanyue tried hard to control her emotions and said in a hoarse voice, "Please take me to Xingchen Apartment. Thank you."

The driver didn't say anything. When Liang Hanyue looked up, what caught her eye was a pair of white, slender fingers holding a gray silk handkerchief.

I turned my head to see the other person's face clearly. My cheeks, which had been red from crying, turned pale in an instant and even my breathing stopped.

The man had black hair, a fair face, deep features, and a pair of dark eyes that were like a bottomless abyss when he looked at her. Seeing that she didn't take the handkerchief, he wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Liang Hanyue instinctively shrank back, her voice trembling, "Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin..."

Jin Yanchen, a well-known nobleman in the Beijing circle, the president of Jin Group, the head of the Jin family, and also a long-time friend of Gu Jingchen.

Liang Hanyue never thought that she would get into his car, and he would take out something as intimate as a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Jin Yanchen's expression was calm, his tall body leaning towards her, his big hand clasping the back of her head, leaving her with nowhere to escape, and a gray handkerchief gently falling on the corner of her eye...

The gentle touch accompanied by the faint cedar fragrance on his body captivated Liang Hanyue completely.