C4

The multicolored crystal lamp illuminated the entire room, causing Su Qinglian who was forced to lie on the wall to instantly panic.

Her shoulders shook violently, and she tried to cover herself with her hands. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Shi Hanmo knew that she was most afraid that the lights in the house would be on.

When the man came down, she felt as if her soul had returned to her body. It was over.

Walking out of the bathroom, Shi Hanmo put on a bathrobe and sat on the side of the bed, quietly lighting up a cigarette.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~"

turned his head, his vision blurry through the smoke, "Su Qinglian, I'm going to get married."

Marry?

After hearing this news, Su Qinglian was startled for a while, then she laughed indifferently, as if he did not care at all, "Then, let me wish you a happy marriage."

Hearing that, Shi Hanmo pinched off the tip of his cigarette, and fiercely stomped on it a few times. With a dark expression, he leaned over, "Are you speaking the truth?"

"Yes."

Su Qinglian said without thinking.

Ever since he was together with Shi Hanmo, Su Qinglian had long since learned how to disguise himself. It didn't matter if he was happy or not, what was important was Shi Hanmo's mood.

All these years, she had been by Shi Hanmo's side without any emotions, without any thoughts, and even more so without a future.

She thought that as long as she acted obediently, she and her father would be able to live out the rest of their lives. But now, she finally understood that there would be a day when Shi Hanmo would be married, and the bride wouldn't be her.

"Don't worry, I will leave the villa early tomorrow morning. It will definitely not take you one minute."

Su Qinglian laid down and turned around with his back facing the man. He tightly closed his eyes as two streams of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.

In the dark night, she seemed to have heard the sound of heart breaking. It was as if her love for Shi Hanmo for all these years, had slowly shattered into pieces.

The next day, the sky was overcast and a torrential downpour came.

Su Qinglian dragged his luggage out of the villa, not daring to stay even half a step. It was as if he was walking on the edge of a blade.

For the first time in years, he felt that the villa was so small. He wished that he could stay here forever.

Shi Hanmo stood by the window on the second floor's bedroom side, coldly watching the woman leave, his expression cold.

Smoke curled up around him. He didn't like smoking at all, but for the past two days, he had been like an old smoker. With a self-deprecating sneer, he called a servant to clean the bedroom.

After everything was ready, a red sports car slowly drove into the villa and stopped in the yard.

A sexy and charming woman walked out of the car, with a beautiful figure, she walked straight towards the villa's entrance, and opened it just in time. Shi Hanmo had personally went out to greet her.

"Hanmo..." The woman giggled and then jumped into Shi Hanmo's embrace, intimately hugging the man.

Even through the car windows that were drenched by the rain, Su Qinglian could still clearly see the normally arrogant man smiling. He revealed a smile that he had not seen for a long time to the unfamiliar woman in his arms.

In that instant, his heart truly hurt for a moment.

"Let's go."

The car started to move slowly and quickly disappeared into the horizon. As the scenery behind him retreated step by step, Su Qinglian's memories of the villa slowly faded as well.

At this moment, the lady in Shi Hanmo's embrace frowned. The smell of tobacco? But doesn't he smoke a lot?

Was it because of the woman from the auction?