After Wang Haoran told Bian Suwen what to do, he hung up the phone and walked out of the washroom.
However, Feng Rao walked towards him as soon as he reached the corridor.
"Come with me." She grabbed Wang Haoran's hand and walked towards the staircase a few steps away.
Wang Haoran wanted to resist, but when he remembered that he was not as strong as her, he immediately gave up the idea.
The stairs were not used as often as the elevator. They walked along the stairs, but they didn't see anyone.
Not long after, Feng Rao brought Wang Haoran to the rooftop.
Wang Haoran shook off her hand and said unhappily, "Why did you bring me here?"
Of course, he knew Feng Rao's background, but he couldn't tell her because he wanted to be reasonable.
"I didn't mean to lie to you. I'm sorry." Feng Rao didn't have the demeanor of a hidden sect at all. She was like a woman who had made a mistake and was trying to get back the man she loved.
"Is it useful to say sorry? I'm just a young man who hasn't even been in a relationship. My feelings were deceived by you. Is it useful to say sorry? "
Wang Haoran didn't even blush or pant when he was talking nonsense. Instead, he looked as if he was in the right.
Feng Rao felt ashamed and quickly said, "Although I lied to you, my feelings for you are real."
"Don't talk about it anymore. Let's pretend it never happened. We have nothing to do with each other in the future." Then, Wang Haoran was ready to leave.
Feng Rao was anxious and immediately stopped him. "I know you don't like me, but I really can't live without you. It's just a fact. I can't change it. "Her face gradually became sad.
"'My tears still fall. I regret not meeting you before we got married.' We are not fated in this life. Let's meet again in the next life. "
While talking, she had already grabbed Wang Haoran's hand and walked to the edge of the rooftop.
Wang Haoran was shocked. He somewhat understood why she chose to bring him to the rooftop.
This crazy woman wanted to drag him to die with her and then reincarnate to meet again in the next life!
This building had more than 30 floors. Even if he used 100-year True Qi to protect himself, there was still a chance that he would die.
If he didn't use his True Qi to protect his body, he would definitely die.
"Wait, wait. It's not that I dislike you, but it's too sudden. I can't accept it, "Wang Haoran said hurriedly.
"Really?" Feng Rao's eyes sparkled with hope.
"Of course, after all … after all, you're the first woman I've ever loved." In order not to be dragged off the building by Feng Rao, Wang Haoran was completely shameless.
"You said that I'm the first woman you've ever loved?" Feng Rao was so happy that she didn't want to die anymore. Half of her desire to die disappeared.
"Of course." Wang Haoran nodded seriously and explained, "What this life and the next life? It's just an illusory legend. It's better to cherish this life."
Feng Rao's thoughts of dying disappeared when she heard that. She pulled Wang Haoran's hand and left the edge of the rooftop.
"Yan Feipeng and I are in a marriage of interests. There are no feelings at all." Feng Rao calmed down and couldn't help but reveal her heart.
"Since it's a marriage of interests, why didn't you object?" Wang Haoran asked curiously.
"Before I met you, I never thought that there would be any love in this world, and I never thought that I would fall in love with anyone. Marriage is just a formality. I married Yan Feipeng according to my parents' arrangement, "Feng Rao said slowly.
Wang Haoran's heart skipped a beat. "Yun Churan and Yan Yuntian are also in a marriage of interests?"
"Yes." Feng Rao nodded. "Speaking of which, Yun Churan actually has some of my shadow."
"I think Yun Churan is quite nice to Yan Yuntian. She seems to be quite willing to marry him." From Feng Rao's words, Wang Haoran could tell that she seemed to know something, so he couldn't help but try to fish for more information.
"Why do you seem to care about Yun Churan?" Feng Rao was puzzled.
"You should also know that Yan Yuntian and I don't get along well. I don't like to see him get along, so I want to destroy their relationship. Tell me everything you know about Yun Churan. "
Wang Haoran was not afraid of angering Feng Rao, so he spoke without any scruples.
Hearing this, Feng Rao felt quite helpless.
"The reason why I said that Yun Churan has some of my shadow is because I have talked to her in private," Feng Rao said.
"Yun Churan's attitude toward this marriage is actually similar to mine. They both want to fight for enough benefits. As for the marriage itself, it's actually not important."
Hearing this, Wang Haoran completely confirmed his previous judgment of Yun Churan.
Now that he understood Yun Churan's thoughts, could he start to mess up the marriage between Yun Churan and Yan Yuntian again?
"Is there no possibility of reconciliation between you and Yuntian?" Feng Rao frowned.
"No." Wang Haoran responded without hesitation. Then he raised his eyebrows. "So, are you helping me or him?"
"Don't force me to make this choice, okay?" Feng Rao pleaded.
"Okay." Wang Haoran smiled, and his face gradually turned cold. "Then, I can understand that you are on Yan Yuntian's side. And from now on, we are enemies. "
Hearing Wang Haoran's words, Feng Rao only felt a pang of heartache. She persuaded him, "You are just a rich man in the secular world. You can't fight against people who live in seclusion. Even if Xuansu helps you, you may be the one who will suffer in the end."
"You have three seconds to make a choice again." Wang Haoran did not answer Feng Rao's question. Instead, he threw out the multiple-choice question again.
"Please, no …"
"Three." Wang Haoran began to count.
"Two."
"One."
"I will stand aside and not help anyone. Is that okay?" Feng Rao had no choice but to say it.
Hearing this answer, Wang Haoran was quite satisfied.
It was not realistic to ask Feng Rao to help kill Yan Yuntian.
Wang Haoran only wanted Feng Rao to not interfere.
"Let's go back." After talking, Wang Haoran did not want to stay on the rooftop.
"Can't I stay a little longer?" Feng Rao seemed to be unwilling to leave.
"Aren't you afraid that Yan Feipeng will suspect you if you stay for too long?" Wang Haoran joked.
"I don't need to be afraid of him. If I keep a straight face, he will be frightened." Feng Rao snorted.
"Okay, let's stay a little longer. What do you want to talk about?" Wang Haoran asked.
"Who said we must talk about anything?" Feng Rao gave him a seductive look.
Wang Haoran's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously took a step back.
"Am I that scary?" Feng Rao took a step forward and leaned forward slightly. "You said I was … very … Don't you want to experience it again?"
Wang Haoran suddenly felt his scalp go numb.
Sure enough, old women were much braver than little girls.
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