Huarong has nowhere to go.

She went to Starbucks to buy a cup of coffee and sat there.

From day to night.

Finally, Feng Jin came and took her away from the coffee shop.

After dinner in the evening, both of them didn't talk much. In the face of such a situation, they seemed to be a little tired.

Feelings to this point, can not let go, and do not know how to go on, the rest of the only slack.

In the evening, Huarong was asleep beside him.

He sat at the head of the bed, looking at her side face, only felt heartless.

To what extent will she turn back?

He withdrew his sight, took out a browning m1900 from the drawer and held it in the palm of his hand.

The cold body of the gun gave him a cool feeling on his palm, and was gradually warmed by his body temperature. He looked down at the gun in his hand, thinking

*

Fengjin left her in Tongcheng for a period of time, but she didn't know how, so she figured it out.

Huarong was a little surprised when she got her passport from him.

In fact, she was a little suspicious. The boy was going to imprison her and play that kind of play.

"I'll go back to Liangcheng in a few days," the man said quietly, turning to her, buttoning his sleeves. "You can go wherever you want."

“……” Huarong looked at the passport in her hand thoughtfully. She squinted slightly and looked at the back of Fengjin. In a soft voice, she said, "where can I go?"

"You can stay here if you want." Feng Jin turned, "but I hope I can see you immediately when I want to see you. I hope you don't run around and I can't find it."

Huarong chuckled, Jiao chuckled and grabbed the man's neck. "Honey, if I run to where you can't find, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jin held her chin and looked down at her: "there is no place in the world that I can't find."

Four eyes opposite, each other saw the chill of each other's eyes.

Each other to explore each other's bottom line, to see who can not hold, showing timidity.

Feng Jin looked at her for a while, released her, turned around, took out the suit from the wardrobe, and then turned to go out.

“……” Huarong slowly converged the smile of the corners of his lips, staring at the back of Fengjin for a while, until the person disappeared, only "cut" a, not very happy to sit back on the bed.

There is no place in the world that I can't find. ]

this arrogant.

How could she not know that the boy still had such a arrogant tone?

So where did he hide Yan Chuxi?!

The mobile phone fell on the bed, she also followed the bed, looking at the ceiling, faint sigh.

It's hard to do.

……

Fengjin is on a business trip. Huarong simply takes her passport and goes to London to find Ronan for the first time.

Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan's marriage date has been set, and the two people's nearly 15 years of love finally have a home, and she is really happy for her.

Just did not expect, she ran to London the next day, Feng Jin looked for them.

Looking at Ronan's surprised eyes, Huarong feels humiliated.

She was a little angry, angry Fengjin let her lose face in front of her friends, so that her most embarrassing appearance was seen by her friends.

That night, they had a big fight in that villa in London. Fengjin took out the browning and put it into her hand and fired a shot in his own chest.

Her world is at last in a complete mess.

。。。