He originally wanted to simply tarnish Zhou Manchun and make her suffer. However, he didn't expect that Zhou Manchun was actually innocent. Actually, the person that Jin Beisen hated the most was Zhao Lizi. However, he chose to take revenge on her daughter. However, when the Zhou Group encountered a crisis, Jin Beisen had thought of letting the Zhou Group go bankrupt. However, when he saw Zhou Manchun's compromising look, his heart softened.
Zhou Manchun was the only daughter of the Zhou family. Zhao Lizi and Zhou Tinghao had doted on Zhou Manchun since she was young. This daughter was practically their life. As long as she was in pain, Zhao Lizi would not be happy. Jin Beisen thought so. He was very extreme and pushed all the blame onto Zhou Manchun.
If Zhou Manchun and Lin Xingyan didn't go to see him that day, even if there was a car accident, there would still be a heart in the hospital. He was only one hour late. If he had signed the surgery agreement at that time, Lin Xingyan would definitely still be alive.
Jin Beisen thought of countless possibilities in his mind. However, these things were just fantasies. They wouldn't really happen.
The past couldn't be changed. The only thing he could do was to look forward bravely.
On this day, Jin Beisen stayed in the room that was filled with memories. He was thinking about Zhou Manchun. He held the warm tassel brooch in his palm and placed it beside the violin that Lin Xingyan had played before. He said with a gloomy expression, "Ah Xing, happy birthday. Do you like the present that I gave you?"
After talking to himself for a long time, Jin Beisen suddenly smiled pitifully. His thin lips curled into a mocking smile. "Ah Xing, so you had already left me a long time ago. It was me who refused to let you go. I waited for you to become an adult. Now that you are an adult, why did you leave me?"
It was just a few short months, but it felt like a lifetime had passed. When he looked back, his face had changed completely.
The night breeze was a little chilly. In the blink of an eye, it was the day that Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen agreed to return the shirt.
After Zhou Manchun finished her dinner, she drove to 520 Haibin Road alone.
When she arrived at the familiar villa, Zhou Manchun was stunned. She sat in the car and stared blankly for a long time. Through the car window, she looked at the villa that she had once lived in. This was the place that she had once called "home"!
Biting her lips, Zhou Manchun took a look at the paper bag on the passenger seat. The paper bag was neat and tidy. It wasn't as wrinkled as before. Zhou Manchun had washed Jin Beisen's shirt personally. Other than the detergent smell, there was no longer her smell.
After washing it, she could return it to him, right …
Looking at the spotless white shirt, Zhou Manchun's thoughts were stretched out. Jin Beisen loved to wear shirts and he looked especially handsome in them. He was like a prince that walked out of a manga. Before she met Jin Beisen, Zhou Manchun had always thought that such a man didn't exist. After meeting him, she finally understood the meaning of the phrase "unwilling to make do".
Aunt Wang walked out with two bags of black rubbish. Her meticulous manner hadn't changed at all. Aunt Wang was very serious when she did things and was very responsible. She worked hard without any complaints.
Zhou Manchun jumped out of the car and walked forward to greet Aunt Wang.
"Aunt Wang." Zhou Manchun smiled gently and her eyes lit up.
"Zhou … Miss Zhou, you're back." The two bags of rubbish in Aunt Wang's hands fell to the ground in an instant. She looked at Zhou Manchun in surprise as if she had discovered a shocking secret.
"Well, I'm here to return something." Zhou Manchun smiled and squeezed the bag in her hand. She clenched it a little tighter.
Aunt Wang picked up the rubbish on the ground. She bent over with difficulty. After about three seconds, Aunt Wang said in a gentle tone, "Is Miss Zhou and our boss Jin really over?"
"Yes, it's over." After a long time, Zhou Manchun felt as if her ears had gone deaf. She couldn't hear Aunt Wang's answer. Perhaps, deep down, she didn't want to answer Aunt Wang's question.
"Miss Zhou, I know an old woman like me shouldn't meddle in the affairs of you young people. I don't know what happened between you two, but boss Jin loves you very much. I can see that after you broke up with him, he hasn't had a good meal. He works until three or four o 'clock every day. The light in the study is on all night. He didn't even go back to his room to have a good sleep. I feel sorry for him." Aunt Wang sighed. There was a little sadness in her eyes and her tone was calm.
Zhou Manchun was silent. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if a sharp knife was cutting it …
Lowering her head, Zhou Manchun said softly, "Aunt Wang, I won't come here anymore. You must take good care of him. Even if you have to force him, you have to make him eat. How can he not eat?"
Aunt Wang frowned and said, "Miss Zhou, it's not like you don't know how stubborn boss Jin is. An old woman like me doesn't have any weight. He won't listen to me."
Zhou Manchun sighed and shook her head. "He and I are not fated to be together. Please take good care of him, Aunt Wang."
"Fate is a virtual thing. In fact, happiness is in your own hands. If Miss Zhou has any difficulties, you can tell boss Jin. He will definitely help you solve it."
"I don't have any difficulties. I just … don't love him anymore." Zhou Manchun lowered her head. It was seven o 'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark. No one could see her expression clearly. She bit her lip and said hesitantly.
"Aunt Wang, where did you dump the trash?" Jin Beisen's stern and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind them.
Zhou Manchun was startled. She almost jumped up. She saw Jin Beisen standing behind her with a dark face. His face was darker than charcoal. He stood under the night sky with a serious expression. The gentle moonlight shone on his shoulders, but at this moment, it seemed extremely cruel.
He should have heard what I said just now, that I don't love him anymore. Zhou Manchun thought uneasily. She couldn't help but rub her hands together. This was her usual behavior when she was nervous.
They had broken up, but why did Zhou Manchun feel so sorry for Jin Beisen when she said that?
She pursed her lips and handed over the paper bag. Inside was Jin Beisen's shirt.
"I washed it. It's no longer smelly." Zhou Manchun said in a low voice. Her heart was beating fast as if she had done something wrong.
"Everything you touched is trash. Aunt Wang, take it and throw it away." Jin Beisen stood there coldly with his hands behind his back. He didn't reach out to take the bag of clothes. Instead, he ordered with a gloomy expression.
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