Chapter 713

Raise an eye to see Xing Rushi face of indifference, that will he as a stranger's eyes will he endure anger all excited out.

"Xing Rushi, do you want us to have nothing to do with each other?" At the time of speaking, his expression became a little ferocious, but these did not stop Xing Rushi's long-standing answer.

"Yes."

She looked at him, that word, said firmly.

She answered without hesitation, but Li Muran had a look on her face. He should know. He should have understood. Now I want to come to what I have done before, which makes people laugh like a clown.

His hand gradually dropped down, and his long eyelashes covered the mood in his eyes. He was silent for a few seconds, then rolled out of bed and walked towards the door without looking back.

Xing Rushi didn't dare to move up and down until she heard the door crashing on the wall. She bent down and pulled the quilt tightly with her fingers and gasped heavily.

He will not provoke her again, she should be happy, but why? Why does the heart ache like to be picked up by hook son, an irreparable hole, hurt so much that she has no chance to stop tears?

When the door closed, Li Muran stepped back, then leaned against the door and stood quietly for a long time.

Just now Xing Rushi's every sentence is like a steel knife constantly pierced into his heart, so that the wound has not yet healed blood flow.

Pain is like a cobweb, which covers him everywhere, so that he can feel the position of his heart without any improvement.

He will grasp the heart position of the left hand slowly down, close to the back, in the next three or four minutes is still as quiet as he left, he slightly turned his head, showing the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows.

He waited for a while, but this time he opened his hand and watched silently. The small key in the palm flickered in the dim yellow light of the corridor.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor. Li Muran turned to see that it was the floor foreman who gave him the key to Xing Rushi's room today.

She always light smile, looks very kind, see before see Li Muran, the smile on the face can not help but deeper a few points.

"Why are you here? Your wife hasn't forgiven you yet?"

When he heard her inquiry, he did not deny it or confirm it. He just picked the corner of his mouth at her, but the look in his eyes was more and more gloomy.

As the foreman who has been walking among all kinds of guests, he knows that he is talkative and doesn't say anything anymore. He smiles politely and then walks towards the other end of the corridor.

Seeing the foreman's back, Li Muran turned back to his room, opened the door and went in. His thin lips were in a straight line. He thought of borrowing the key today.

Knowing that Xing Rushi lived opposite him, he decided to take advantage of this opportunity to get along well with her, so he took her and his previous photos to the front desk and told them that she was his wife and hoped that they could give him the key to the guest room.

The front desk was a little suspicious at first, and was not willing to give him the key. However, he could only use another way.

He called the general manager of the hotel. Fortunately, the man had cooperated with the reform, but he could be regarded as an acquaintance. After some negotiations, the floor foreman gave him the key to Xing Rushi's guest room.

Now think about it. At that time, I thought too much about myself.

After entering the room, he put the key on the cabinet not far from the door, while he sat back to the bed. His eyes fell on the key, and he felt that his heart was like a big stone, which made him breathless.

He moved away from the glued eyes and got up to the French window covered with heavy Khaki curtains.

I yanked open the curtain and saw the gray sky outside. The clock is pointing to the early morning, but the New York City outside the window is still a bustling scene. It is full of lights, wine, and beauty, which is in sharp contrast to his mood at this time.

He stood in the darkness, looking at the bright lights outside, and suddenly had the illusion that it was a lonely city.

At the other end of the hotel, Xing Rushi sat on the bed with her head down after Li Muran left, looking as if she was thinking about something.

Her mind constantly flashed just his appearance, as long as she thought of her heart can not help but feel unspeakable tingling.

The room was obviously heated, but she still felt cold hands and feet, and her body was shaking.

After a while, I suddenly heard the sound of rain beating on the glass, and felt a cold wind running through my heart, empty and full of pain.

The mobile phone on the side just happened to be shining in the dark, and the pleasant bell was ringing melodiously in the room. However, Xing Rushi just hung his head in a daze, as if he had not seen it or heard it, and did not respond.

Three words of Xie Mufan flickered on the screen, the light flickered in the last ring, and then completely fell into the darkness.

Xie Mufan sat on the sofa, listening to the "Dudu" voice from the other end of the phone, and frowned.