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Shen Canghao's voice didn't sound sad at all, but it was mostly filled with cold indignation. He tore open his tie as he walked out and coldly turned his head to instruct his subordinates, "Inform the media about what happened just now. If anyone dares to reveal a trace of the news, they'll just be going against the Shen family!"

"Yes, young master."

Immediately, people went to different places to carry out their orders. Shen Canghao heaved a sigh of relief, opened the car door, and saw Qi Jing and Chen Er following him. He then started the engine and headed towards An Keke's apartment.

Her entire body was covered in bruises and wounds from her struggles, and the pain was unbearable. But at this moment, she was helplessly sitting on the ground, staring at the sunny sky with empty eyes, unable to even shed a tear.

The man was kissing the woman as if nothing had happened, and the happiness on her face stung her eyes.

Why, why can't my sister be that happy bride? How could his elder sister be worse than her? What right did his elder sister have to be jealous of her?

Her little heart was incomparably stubborn, as if she had entered a dead end. She no longer had any relatives in this world, and no one she could rely on anymore. All of her resentment was stubbornly poured into that Xu Huayan's body.

Although she didn't have the ability to destroy the enormous happiness she currently had, she believed that everything she had done just now had definitely created a barrier between her and that man. There was no need to rush.

An Ran propped herself up on her soft legs. His delicate yet stubborn face was long covered by a cold, unmatched cruelty that didn't match her age.

Whatever she treasured, what she wanted to take from her hands.

She rejected her grandfather's good intentions to bring her back to the manor. She knew that there was no way she could face her grandfather's care right now. She refused Wen Jing and Kaka's affectionate company and went straight back to her apartment.

Her grandfather sent the driver to take her to that district. She got out of the car and sent the driver away. Only then did she realize that her legs were too weak to use any strength.

He had been in a daze for the whole afternoon in the hotel dressing room. Now, it was already dusk.

Huaiyan felt uncomfortable in her heart. She wanted to cry, but was unable to do so.

No matter what, this was the first time in her life that she had been able to get married. Although she didn't feel that it was perfect, she still threw in some small amount of joy and longing.

But now, that wedding, like a gorgeous soap bubble, was punctured by that accident and turned into a wet patch on the ground that could not be grasped.

She opened the door of the apartment and went straight to the liquor cabinet on the whole wall. She didn't recognize any expensive foreign wine, she only saw that the label had turned over a bottle of extremely high alcohol. When she turned around, her eyes fell on the unopened packet of cigarettes on the table in the living room.

Can smoke dispel worry?

He was so fond of her that he smoked one cigarette whenever he was bored and one cigarette when he was happy, which made her want to.

Grabbing the cigarette and the fire engine, she rushed to the balcony and opened the huge sliding glass doors. It was a large open balcony.

She sat down on the comfortable sofa and opened the cork. The rich aroma of the wine filled the air, making her feel really drunk.

No, she needed to get drunk, to get drunk, to let all the grievances and unhappiness in her heart pour out.

The cold wine directly entered her stomach, and as a result, she immediately felt a burning pain in her stomach. She happily coughed a few times, put down the bottle of wine, closed her eyes and leaned against the sofa, feeling that her face was wet.

She took out a cigarette and clumsily lit it. She was so anxious that she took a drag, but she immediately choked and coughed severely. The thick smoke entered her lungs and made her want to cry …

"Liars, all of them are liars!"

She closed her eyes and threw herself onto the balcony railing. The cool summer wind blew against her face, drying the wet marks on it. She held the bottle and gulped a few mouthfuls of water, feeling her mind go blank, as if those things were no longer so clear, and she felt much better …

She turned to the side and let out a smile while unwittingly humming a song, "Please allow my dust to settle and I will bury the past with silence … "The things that should be hidden are always clear, only a thousand words can be spoken, love is the superstition of time and place, oh, so you are also here …"

Tears immediately flowed down her face. She didn't know why she would sing such a song. This was something she had specially learned to sing to Song Family Ming when they were in a relationship …

"Why are all of you bullying me, and no one treats me well?"

Her body slid down powerlessly, and just as she was about to land on the floor, someone grabbed her and tightly hugged her …

"You drank Xu Huayan's wine?"

The pleasant and rich voice was heard. She opened her eyes wide and felt her vision grow hazy. She could not see who was in front of her and could only mutter insensibly, "Song Family. Why did you betray me …"

The arm of the person who was embracing her went stiff as displeasure appeared in his eyes: "Xu Huayan, wake up! It's me, Shen Canghao!"

"Who is Shen Canghao?"

She pushed him with all her might, laughing and laughing, unconsciously beating on his chest, "Men are bad, the Song family is good, and that stinking man is also bad. I shouldn't, I shouldn't have, I shouldn't have liked him … He has so many women, so many... "

As she laughed, she started to cry loudly …

Shen Canghao held her body and froze. He stared blankly at the drunken woman in his arms. She was crying so much that she didn't care about anything else, but she … she liked him.