After Wang Haoran explained the matter to Bian Suwen, he hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom.

But just in the corridor, Feng Rao walked towards her.

"Come with me." She grabbed Wang Haoran's hand and walked to the stairs a few steps away.

Wang Haoran really wanted to resist, but remembered that the value of force was not as good as hers, so he immediately dismissed the idea.

The frequency of use of stairs is far less than that of elevators. Walking down the stairs, I didn't see anyone along the way.

Not long after, Feng Rao brought Wang Haoran to the rooftop.

Wang Haoran shook off her hand and said displeasedly, "What are you pulling me for?"

Of course he knew Feng Rao's background, but of course he couldn't reveal it for reasons.

"I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm sorry." Feng Rao didn't have the demeanor of a hermit sect at all, like a little girl who made a mistake, trying to save the man she loves.

"Is it useful to say sorry? I am a young man in his twenties, and I have never been in a relationship. I was deceived by you. Is it useful for you to say sorry?"

When Wang Haoran spoke nonsense, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he looked righteous.

Feeling ashamed, Feng Rao quickly said, "Although I lied to you, my heart for you is true."

"Don't talk about it, this matter has never happened, we have nothing to do with each other in the future." After finishing speaking, Wang Haoran was ready to leave.

Feng Rao became impatient, and stepped forward to stop him, "I know you despise me, but I really can't live without you. It's just an established fact, and I can't change it." Her expression gradually became sad:

"'Huanjun's pearls are weeping, I wish I could meet when I was not married'. If there is no fate in this life, then we will meet again in the next life."

While speaking, she already grabbed Wang Haoran's hand and walked to the edge of the rooftop.

Wang Haoran was startled immediately, and somewhat understood why she chose to bring herself to the rooftop.

This crazy woman is going to drag herself to die together, and then reincarnate and meet again in the next life!

This building has more than 30 floors, even if you protect your body with a hundred years of true energy, there is a certain possibility of hiccupping.

Instead of protecting the body with true qi, it will definitely die completely.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment. It's not that I dislike you, but it's too sudden and I can't accept it." Wang Haoran said hastily.

"Really?" There was a hint of hope in Feng Rao's eyes.

"Of course, after all... After all, you are the first woman I love." In order not to be pulled by Feng Rao to jump off the building, Wang Haoran was completely shameless.

"You said, I was the first woman you loved?" Feng Rao was overjoyed when she heard this, and most of her thoughts of dying were dissipated.

"Of course." Wang Haoran nodded solemnly, and explained: "What this life and the next life are just illusory legends, it is better to cherish this life."

When Feng Rao heard this, all thoughts of going to death dissipated, she took Wang Haoran's hand and left the edge of the rooftop.

"Yan Feipeng and I are actually married for profit, and we have no feelings at all." Feng Rao's mood calmed down, and she couldn't help but reveal her heart.

"Since it's a marriage of interest, why didn't you object?" Wang Haoran asked curiously.

"Before I met you, I never thought that there would be any love in this world, and I never thought about who I would fall in love with. Marriage was just a formality, and I married Yan Feipeng according to the arrangement of my parents. It's gone." Feng Rao said slowly.

Wang Haoran's heart moved, "Yun Churan and Yan Yuntian, is this also the marriage of interests?"

"That's right." Feng Rao nodded, "And speaking of it, Yun Churan actually has some shadows of me."

"I think Yun Churan is very nice to Yan Yuntian, and seems to be quite happy to marry him." From Feng Rao's words, Wang Haoran heard that she seemed to know some inside information, so he couldn't help but start talking.

"Why do you seem to care about this Yun Churan?" Feng Rao was puzzled.

"You should also know that Yan Yuntian and I are at odds. I can't get used to this kid, so I want to destroy their relationship. Tell me everything you know about Yun Churan."

Feng Rao's favorability is full, and Wang Haoran is not afraid of her getting angry, so he has no scruples in his words.

Hearing this, Feng Rao felt quite helpless.

"The reason why I said that Yun Churan has my shadow is because I had a private conversation with her." Feng Rao said:

"Yun Churan actually has the same attitude towards this marriage as I did back then, thinking that he can win enough benefits, but as for the marriage itself, it's not really important."

Hearing this, Wang Haoran fully confirmed his previous judgment on Yun Churan.

Now that he understands Yun Churan's thoughts, can he start from now on and mix up Yun Churan's Yan Yuntian's engagement again?

"Is there no possibility of mediation between you and Yuntian?" Feng Rao frowned.

"No." Wang Haoran responded without hesitation, then raised his eyebrows, "So, are you helping me or helping him?"

"Don't force me to make this choice, can you?" Feng Rao begged.

"Yes." Wang Haoran smiled, his face gradually turned cold, "Then, I can understand that you are on Yan Yuntian's side. From now on, we are enemies."

Hearing Wang Haoran's words, Feng Rao only felt a burst of heartache, and persuaded: "You are just a rich man in the world, and you can't compete with people in the hidden world. Even if Xuan Su helps you, the one who suffers in the end may be yourself."

"You still have three seconds to make a new choice." Wang Haoran did not respond to Feng Rao's question, but just threw out the multiple choice question just now.

"Please, no..."

"Three." Wang Haoran started counting directly.

"two."

"one."

"I'll just sit on the sidelines and don't help anyone. Is that okay?" Feng Rao was forced to say helplessly.

Hearing this answer, Wang Haoran was quite satisfied.

It's not realistic to ask Feng Rao to help kill Yan Yuntian.

Wang Haoran just wanted Feng Rao not to interfere.

"Go back." After the matter was finished, Wang Haoran didn't want to stay on the rooftop anymore.

"Can't you stay a little longer?" Feng Rao seemed a little unwilling to leave.

"You are not afraid that you have been out for a long time, what is Yan Feipeng suspecting?" Wang Haoran joked.

"I don't need to be afraid of him. If I keep a straight face, he'll be terrified." Feng Rao snorted.

"Okay, then stay for a while, what do you want to talk about?" Wang Haoran asked.

"Who said we must talk about something." Feng Rao cast a seductive look

Wang Haoran's heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back subconsciously.

"Am I so scary?" Feng Rao took a step forward, leaning forward slightly, "You praised me before...very...don't you want to experience it again? ?”

Wang Haoran suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

Sure enough, the old woman is much more courageous than the young girl.