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Returning back to his living quarters, Shang Muxia looked at the large amount of photos pasted on the wall and only laughed coldly in a numb manner before calmly ripping them off. She opened the door and threw the photo into the trash can.

There didn't seem to be anything left for her to miss. There were only a few friends left, and the person in her heart already had other women by her side. Perhaps her leaving was the best choice, and also a release.

The suitcase wasn't too heavy, so she dragged it behind the door so she could get in the car and leave the next morning.

So she edits in the message box: Is the situation in the company any better? I hope you're happy that you're going to marry your fiancée soon.

However, when she finished editing, her finger did not click send. Instead, she hesitated at the point where the key was deleted.

… ….

At the same time, Bai Ye, who had just finished reviewing the documents, raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already around 10 PM. He roughly organized the messy papers on his desk, sorted them out, and then looked out the window.

In the dense darkness, the figures of the strong men were drawn very long by the light. Bai Ye's thoughts also lengthened.

He picked up his cell phone and similarly clicked on his contact number. His slender fingers froze in the air, hesitating on whether he should call.

Forget it. She was so eager to leave him that she probably didn't want to see him again. Besides, even if he contacted her now, what could he do? His mother had already imposed strict restrictions on his freedom, he simply did not have the chance to meet Shang Muxia, and the current him did not have the ability to protect him.

If he secretly contacted Shang Muxia and his mother found out about what harm he had secretly sent people to her, he might really hate himself and would hate his mother for the rest of his life. He didn't want to see this kind of situation.

In the end, White Night extinguished the glowing screen. He turned off the light in the study and went to bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

… ….

On the other side, Shang Muxia had also deleted the information that she had edited. Furthermore, after hesitating for a long time, she decided to blacklist this contact.

Now that he had his own life and she was about to have hers, he would never contact her again.

The current Shang Muxia could only hope that he had stopped thinking about Bai Ye and let go of his disgust towards Lin Zhiqian for his crimes.

She was about to leave the Lian City and go to a place that was very far away and no one knew her — the Annan.

… ….

In the huge office, a slender and fair leg was crossed over and held high on the desk.

Liu Yunfei really enjoyed her current days. Every day, there were many employees who would pay her respects and address her as "Liu Wei Wei Wei". She dialed a number. The heavy makeup made her look exceptionally alluring.

"What about the thing I asked you to do?" she asked slowly, haughtily.

And on the other side of the phone, there was a very obvious bowing and kneeling posture, "Miss Liu … …"

"Call me Liu Wei Wei Wei."

She kept it in her mind at all times, and she wanted more people to know her current identity. She, Liu Yunfei, was the Liu Wei Wei Wei of the Liushi Enterprise, and she was no longer the Miss Liu of the past.

"Yes, yes, yes, Liu Wei Wei Wei. What you asked me to do, I did every day. "However …"

"Just what?" Liu Yunfei frowned, she was slightly impatient, "After this is done, I will naturally call you for money. What are you so anxious for?"

"No... "No!" Seeing that she had misunderstood him, the other party immediately explained to her, as if he was afraid of offending this powerful and scheming woman. "I don't dare to be anxious. I'm only saying this because the situation today is a little strange. "

Hearing his words, Liu Yunfei had a bad premonition in her heart, "Don't keep us guessing, hurry up and say what you want to say."

"Every day before, when I posted a photo, it would have been torn apart. None of the photos posted this morning have been torn. "I wonder what's going on …" The other party was puzzled.

Liu Yunfei deeply frowned, could it be that Shang Muxia was already used to such a technique and decided to just ignore it? Was she numb?

"Indeed, I can't always use this move to change my pattern. You can do whatever you want, but don't blow it up for me. Our goal is not to kill her, but to keep her alive and working hard. Do you understand? "

Yes, Liu Yunfei never wanted to let her die so easily. She had to keep Shang Muxia here and slowly torture her. Let her see White Night marry her, have children, and even grow old together.

"Okay, Liu …" Liu Wei Wei Wei has the final say. "

"Don't let me down."

With that, Liu Yunfei hung up.

Shang Muxia, oh Shang Muxia, I never thought that one day, you would also suffer such humiliation, right? However, this was only the beginning. There were still many surprises that she would not have expected.

… ….

At the train station, Shang Muxia sat alone in the waiting room. Everyone was saying their goodbyes to their friends and relatives. Some were whispering, some were hugging, and some were even crying.

Actually, Shang Muxia also had her own unwillingness to part, but she knew that she had to let it go eventually. She couldn't live in the past.

Even when she was about to get on the car, Shang Muxia turned her head and didn't see anyone who came to see her off.

No one knew that she was about to leave Lian City and go to a distant and peaceful city. She didn't want anyone to know that she had to leave in peace. This was the only way out.

sat in the seat close to the window after getting on the car. As she looked at the gradually retreating figures, she felt her vision slowly grow blurry.

In the end, he had to leave.

She was not heartless. Her heart shook as she listened to the whistle of the car. Every inch the car moved forward, the wheels seemed to crush her heart by an inch. Shang Muxia allowed her emotions to wash over her eyes silently.

She didn't even notice that she was crying. In her blurry vision, she seemed to see the hazy outline of a white night.