The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

3Nanxing Chuan came all the way to Xie Jingzhen's apartment with mixed feelings. He suddenly felt a little tired and wanted to tell her about what had happened in the past. He also wanted to hug her.    0

    

On the way to find Xie Jingxuan, there was a faint spark of fire that was about to ignite in his heart. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, the glimmer in his heart was completely extinguished.    

    

Li Shuming bent down and was about to intimately pluck the leaves off Xie Jingxuan's head. After he was done, he pressed his thumb on her forehead and gently hooked her hair that fell in front of her to the back of her ear.    

    

Two 18 or 19 year old youths stood together, it was a perfect match.    

    

Nan Xingchuan narrowed his eyes and smiled at each other. The cold snow fell on his eyelids and did not move.    

    

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. It was bone-piercing and cold. He felt that his fingers were frozen and he could not speak a word.    

    

Because he was afraid that the sugar fried chestnuts would get cold, Nanxing Chuan kept it in his pocket and the pineapple bag that had just come out of the oven for the best taste.    

    

It seemed that she did not need it anymore.    

    

After learning of this conclusion, Nanxing Chuan threw these two things into the rubbish bin at the side, then turned around and left. His shoulder was dyed dark by the snow water, and then his black figure disappeared in the ice and snow.    

    

A gust of wind blew over, and the plastic bag that was lying in the trash bin with the two things made a "Hua La" sound, then it was forgotten there.    

    

Xie Jingzhen caught a glimpse of that tall and straight figure disappearing out of the corner of his eye, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream. He took a step back and said to Li Shuming: " Thank you, sorry."    

    

Thank you for your help, and I'm sorry that I used you.    

    

Li Shuming did not quite understand." Why did you apologize? "    

    

Isn't it normal to help a classmate?    

    

Xie Zhen did not explain too much.    

    

"That class monitor, I still have things to do. I'll be going back first. Thank you." Xie Jingzhen lowered her head and hurriedly said a few words before leaving.    

    

When she returned home, Xie Jingzhen felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders. She lay on the bed and held her phone. She deleted all the messages she had sent to Nanxing Chuan during this period of time, including their conversation records.    

    

She was clearing out everything that was related to Nanxing Chuan.    

    

After she finished, she looked out the window and saw a vast expanse of white, but her heart was empty.    

    

She thought, as long as it was long enough, there was nothing that couldn't be forgotten.    

    

...    

    

Nanxing Chuan didn't return to the hospital.    

    

He suddenly wanted to drink, so he turned around and went to the nearest bar.    

    

In the bar, Nanxing Chuan sat at the bar counter, drinking one glass after another. The red and green lights on the dance floor alternated between each other, making his profile look even more robust and profound.    

    

Perhaps it was because he drank a little too hot, Nanxing Chuan took off his coat and put it aside. The lines of his small arms were tight and smooth, and the bones of his wrist that was holding the square cup were clearly protruding. His wild nature gave off a sense of abstinence.    

    

It made the people in the bar want to come up and chat with him.    

    

No one knew how serious his injuries were, and there were even some wounds that were still bleeding.    

    

When Liang Rui came over. Seeing him drink cup after cup, his eyelids twitched fiercely. "Brother, you don't want to live anymore!"    

    

Liang Rui snatched the wine from his hand. "Quickly stop drinking. Your injuries haven't healed yet. If you drink any more, remember that your life will be gone!"    

    

Nanxing Chuan ignored him.    

    

Liang Rui suddenly had an idea. "If you continue drinking, I will go and find Sister Sister!"    

    

Sure enough, Nan Xingchuan no longer dared to go and get the wine cup.    

    

Liang Rui thought that it was true that Xie Jingzhen was his destiny. He would hit every nail in the head.    

    

He called Xie Jingzhen in front of Nan Xingchuan and turned on speaker mode.    

    

The call only connected after a long time. Liang Rui only said "I" and hung up the phone.    

    

Liang Rui had an awkward expression. Nan Xingchuan's expression was relatively calm. He raised his hand and casually turned the ball on the table. His thin lips opened and closed, but no one knew what he was talking about.    

    

"What?" The electric sound on the dance floor pierced through one's eardrums, and it was so loud that it almost made one's ears ring. Liang Rui went over to listen to what Nanxing Chuan said. He inadvertently glanced and was stunned.    

    

Nan Xingchuan's pitch-black eyes were pressed down. He pulled the corners of his lips and said slowly, "It's over."    

    

Finished talking, Nanxing Chuan slowly took off the Peace Talisman on his neck. This was what Xie Jingzhen had asked for for back then. He had always carried it with him.    

    

He took it off and held it in his hand to carefully look at it for a while. When the light came over, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.    

    

"With a dong sound, the ring was thrown into the wine cup. The wine cup immediately boiled and gurgled as water flowed out.    

    

The red Peace Talisman quickly sank and fell.    

    

Nanxing Chuan glanced at it and left the bar without looking back.    

    

Liang Rui did not understand Nanxing Chuan, so he quickly fished out the Peace Talisman from his wine glass and chased after it without thinking.    

    

"Brother, slow down!"