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Running away from home?

I'm called Cen Jiawen, I'm called Cen Jiawen!

This time, she finally understood why that chain of events had happened just now. It was most likely because of that pervert Huo Runhan doing something behind the scenes.

Cen Jiawen could only sit obediently on her seat and drink, she was already tired out after a while. She got up and left the bar. Just as she was about to get on the car, she saw a familiar figure.

Zhuo Yunhui!

He had also just stopped his car and was alone. As he turned around, he also saw Cen Jiawen. Miss Cen did not know why, but her first thought right now was to leave. With this thought in mind, she naturally did the same thing. The car door was about to be closed, but an arm stopped it.

"Jiuwen!" Zhuo Yunhui called out her name, his tone sounding somewhat urgent.

Cen Jiawen lowered her eyes, and all her discomfort and panic were concealed within a few seconds. She gave a magnificent smile, "Big Brother Yun Hui, you came out again in the middle of the night like a wind and snow moon."

Zhuo Yunhui ignored the hidden meaning behind her words and only looked at her fixedly. His gentle and graceful face had a complicated expression as he asked, "Why are you so unwilling to even look at me?"

"How could that be?" Cen Jiawen forced out a smile, "This old man has chased you for so many years, what I look forward to the most is looking at you a few times. "Even if you can't be a lover now, you're still a friend."

Zhuo Yunhui was speechless. The two of them dragged each other along the roadside, attracting the attention of passersby. Cen Jiawen had sharp eyes, seeing that a few of them had taken their pictures, she wanted to stop them, but decided against it.

She wanted to let Huo Runhan know that without him, she would still be a treasure. Even if the whole city knew that she was Lady Huo, she could still find her spring after divorce!

Even though the matter of the divorce had yet to be confirmed …

Zhuo Yunhui did not speak. Cen Jiawen also remained silent. She no longer had the passion and desire that she once had to chatter continuously in front of him. Miss Cen reacted to this matter, but didn't want to think about the reason deeply. He only half-heartedly told himself that he had been chasing after her for so many years, and furthermore, he had her elder sister by his side.

Cen Jiawen shook off his hand, her watery eyes swept across him as she said indifferently, "I'm going home, Wenhan is still waiting for me."

Zhuo Yunhui did not move, she just stood there and watched her car drive off. The hand that was flung away by her, was blown away by the cold night wind.

He clasped his hands, but didn't grab anything.

Cen Jiawen was a little annoyed, she stepped on the gas pedal all the way to the end, and then circled around the edge of A City. The night wind slowly blew, causing her mind to be even clearer. She realised that in this night where no one was around, Huo Runhan's figure had actually appeared in her mind!

She slapped her head and cursed herself. Huo Runhan had already treated her so much, but she was still thinking about him.

Cen Jiawen deeply felt that it was very important for her to find some time to visit the Ophthalmology and Neuroscience Department in the hospital.

On the way back, she bought two boxes of beer and then returned to the presidential suite, completely drunk.

The next day, it was already afternoon when she woke up. She had a severe headache and a hangover. She got up in a daze, went to wash up, then returned to her bed and started to fiddle with her phone.

Today, her news was once again on the search engine's leaderboard. No, it was a rumor related to her and Zhuo Yunhui. At first, she didn't care at all, and she even clicked open to read it carefully. However, after she finished reading it, she became angry.

After logging onto her Weibo account, she commented on the post: "Dear friend, your phone should have been refurbished. The pixels on your phone are so poor that they seem like gods."

… …. The netizens were all speechless at the same time. Hence, news of Miss Cen hating to secretly take photos of the netizens' phones and defaulting on the rumors spread like wildfire.

She logged out of Weibo and opened her contact book, hoping to find someone to play with her. However, after looking through it, she couldn't find anything suitable.

It wasn't because there were too few people on her phone. There were more than eight hundred numbers in her contact list, but only those that were close to her. Li Yiyi had something to deal with recently, so she couldn't call her out. Zhuo Yunhui didn't want to see her, Huo Runhan …

She left it out.

She suddenly realized that after so many years, she actually didn't have many close friends.

Cen Jiawen gave up. Just as she was sighing with emotion, she suddenly discovered that there was an additional number in the call log.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at it again and again in disbelief. She went from shock, confusion, puzzlement, to cursing, scratching her heart and scratching her lungs. Oh my god, she actually called Huo Runhan so many times last night!

Miss Cen tried her best to recall something. In the end, there was nothing. But what was rare and fortunate was that none of the calls were connected. She didn't know whether Huo Runhan had switched off his phone or not, but no matter the reason, she was very happy to see this result.

She already had an idea of what she might say if the call went through.

The phone in her hand was like a hot potato as she threw it to the side. Then she stumbled over to pick up the battery and the card, which was a relief.

Cen Jiawen buried her head in the blanket and cried out a few times. She swore that from now on, she would never touch alcohol again. This wine not only poisoned people's intestines, but would also drive them insane!

For more than a week, she stayed in the hotel. Two days ago, she would occasionally go out, but later she would just stay in her room. If she wanted to eat or drink, she would call for them to send her to her. Even if she wanted to buy clothes, she would just call the shopping mall and ask them to send her name plates in batches. Then, she would swipe her card and pay.

Whenever she had nothing to do, she would turn off her phone, so these past few days, none of her father, her father, and Huo Runhan found where she was.

Ning Jiayang texted her, telling her that the TV show the day after tomorrow would start taking photos soon. Cen Jiawen suddenly became nervous for no reason. Ah, so fast. She wasn't mentally prepared yet.

She called Ning Jiayang, and he answered quickly. When she asked for the script, it was about to start. She hadn't even memorized the lines yet.

Ning Jiayang ignored this and directly asked where she was. Cen Jiawen did not mind, and carried her over to her address. The other side quieted down and said that they would get someone to send the script over to her later.

Miss Cen felt that it was very convenient to agree. Ning Jiayang seemed to be a good person.

But, half an hour later, the doorbell rang, and when she went to open the door, she unexpectedly saw Huo Runhan's wretched face!