Chapter 2312
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"… There are many memories of you in this city. I can't bear to part with them, but I have to force myself to."
Mu Yancheng rushed out of the hotel. As he dialed Meng Qingxue's number continuously, he walked to the roadside and reached out to flag down a cab.
The other party did not pick up the call. The beeping sound constantly disturbed his heartbeat.
He had never realized that Meng Qingxue held such an important place in his heart.
Sometimes, people were really cheap!
It was impossible to understand how important each other was until the moment of separation.
At the thought of not having Meng Qingxue by his side in the world from now on, he could not help but completely lose his mind!
It was not that he had never thought of breaking up with her.
He had vowed to break up with her, but when it really came down to it, he actually felt reluctant and a kind of despair.
It was as if the world was ending.
In his mind, the memories of the two of them kept replaying like a revolving lantern.
Mu Yancheng's breathing suddenly quickened.
I can't let her go!
The contents of the message slowly flooded into his mind.
'Don't look for me. Just pretend that we never met. I'll forget about you, and you'll forget about me too, right? … '
Standing on the street, he kept flagging down cars.
He was in a sorry state and looked wet. None of the passing drivers were willing to drive him.
After much difficulty, he finally flagged down a car.
Mu Yancheng did not hesitate this time. He opened the door and got into the car. Sitting in the backseat, he ordered, "Chauffeur, to Fengchen International!"
The chauffeur turned around and looked at him speechlessly. He was so wet that even the seat cushion was wet. When the chauffeur saw this, he frowned. "Oh, dear! Sir, look at yourself … you're so wet that you've dirtied my seat cushion!"
Mu Yancheng said, "I'll pay you for the car wash."
"This … This isn't about the car wash! In our line of work, we can't afford to waste even a minute! A quarter of an hour less would mean one less business opportunity to earn money! If I wash this car, I'll lose a few hundred yuan today! "
Mu Yancheng furrowed his brows and rummaged through the pockets of his coat. Fortunately, his coat was not wet. He fished out a wad of cash from the hidden pocket and handed it over. There was more than a thousand yuan in it, which should be enough for this trip.
"Please! I have something very important to do! If that's not enough, leave your account number and I'll transfer the money to you when I get back. "
"Forget it! Just treat it as a favor! "The driver took the cash with a resentful face and pressed the meter.
He picked up his phone again and dialed Meng Qingxue's number repeatedly.
However, no one came to his rescue.
Mu Yancheng was on the verge of losing his mind as he kept urging the driver to speed up.
"Master, faster!"
The driver smiled helplessly. "Young man, I'm already fast enough! The city is always so congested. I can't possibly run a red light, right? Moreover, there are so many speed detectors on the road. This is a commercial vehicle. If it violates the rules, it will be very troublesome! "
Mu Yancheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in anger.
The chauffeur glanced at him and suddenly asked half-jokingly, "You're in such a hurry. Don't tell me that you've made your wife angry and want to run away from home? Is that why you're in such a hurry to persuade her?"
"…"
"Don't worry too much. She's running away from home. I don't think she can go anywhere other than her maiden home."
Maiden home?!
Since when did she have a maiden home?
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