Jiang Shiran is stunned for a moment, then releases his hand and opens the door.

Liang Qiancheng did not speak, went straight into the house, looking at the layout similar to the villa of "autumn water Yi Ren", without any expression on his face.

They have not been alone for five years, the atmosphere has become a bit strange.

Last night, what happened at Zhou Suqin's home was in my mind.

Jiang Shiran took a deep breath and then opened his mouth. "Mr. Liang, please give me one day. After I find the house, I will move out of here immediately."

This house is from liangqiancheng. He told her when she was going to sell it last time.

He hated her so much. He didn't come here simply to see if she was doing well. He came to ask for a house.

She was ready to be driven by him, but she didn't expect that he would come so soon.

Hearing her words, Liang Qiancheng felt uncomfortable.

He didn't speak. He looked at her and finally stopped at the wrist of her left hand.

There was one day pink ugly scar on it, like a disgusting centipede, lying quietly on her wrist.

Jiang Shiran feels the location of Liang Qiancheng's line of sight. He looks panicked and shrinks his hand inside his sleeve.

At the beginning, she was ruthless, with a knife to her left wrist, just wanted to see him.

Lying on the cold concrete floor, waiting for the sound of an ambulance.

Now, she no longer want to see him, but always meet him unintentionally.

"I'll give you an hour." Liang Qiancheng looks at Jiang Shiran's hand retracting. Her eyes are cold. Her thin lips are open and closed. She doesn't take a trace of emotion. "I'm here to watch you clean up.".

When he said that, Liang Qiancheng's expression on his face was a little surprised. Soon, he returned to normal.

Jiang Shiran doesn't know what liangqiancheng wants to do. Now she just wants to stay away from this man. The farther away, the better.

"Mr. Liang, if you want to embarrass me, congratulations. You have done it. As you can see, there are so many things here that I can't clean up in an hour. If you just can't bear the sense of superiority that I've been running behind your butt five years ago, it's not good. I'm not the Jiang Shiran five years ago."

Turn around and get ready to go upstairs and pack up.

Liang Qiancheng's eyes became colder, and the temperature around him dropped several degrees instantly. "I'm just afraid I can't get rid of your trouble."

Jiang Shiran's body trembled slightly, her eyes drooped on the ground and did not speak.

Yes, five years ago, Jiang Shiran was a big trouble. Five years later, she was still in the same trouble.

When she got to her room on the second floor, she had nothing to clean up. When she got out of prison, she was carrying a big backpack, which is still the case.

Open Jiahui's mother's drawer, which is not as full of expensive cosmetics and jewelry as it was five years ago.

Instead, there was a rather rotten bookkeeping book with a loan for her lawsuit.

Tears fell down her cheek on the old bookkeeping book. Jiahui's mother paid everything for her, but she always called her a shameless little three five years ago.

In the studio, the album full of love for liangqiancheng was packed in a very delicate box.

Open the box, take out the album, rough fingers touch the album.

All of a sudden, she picked up the album, tore all the paintings, and threw them into the garbage can with her love for liangqiancheng.

And stand at the door of the cool thousand city, quietly watching all this.

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