Chapter 866
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So much so that when he bumped into her at the Golden Lounge and saw how nonchalant she was towards him, he angrily dragged her home and gave her a slap.
He never understood why he was so angry.
He didn't understand for a few months, until a while ago, when she threw him a cold shoulder for no reason. Instead of fighting back, he even tried to coax her. At that point, he felt like something was wrong with him, so much so that he even wanted to buy her a ring... Later on, when his mother committed murder and went to jail, and his mother committed suicide and was buried, she stayed by his side, never leaving him. All of a sudden, he understood.
Back then, on a whim, he had forked out fifty thousand dollars to buy this woman. Why did he stay by her side for almost eight years?
Why was it that in those eight years, he had good looks, had a good background, and so many women threw themselves at him, but besides her, he never touched another woman?
For so many years, he had never realized why.
It was as though he had never realized that he had already fallen in love with the woman called Song Xiangsi.
He didn't know when love came, but time had the power to make him love her more and more, until in the end... he couldn't do without her.
Xu Jiamu started the car and drove on the crowded road. He didn't go back to the company, but to "Bliss for a Hundred Years".
Inside, there were a few couples picking out rings. When the women wore the rings, their faces lit up with happiness.
The corners of Xu Jiamu's lips couldn't help but curve upwards. He walked over to the cupboard where he had stared at a pink diamond ring.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" asked the saleswoman with a bright smile.
Xu Jiamu nodded gently, and pointed at the pink diamond ring, gesturing for the saleswoman to take it out for him to take a look.
When the ring was in front of him, it was far more stunning than in the cupboard.
Xu Jiamu looked at it in satisfaction, then told the saleswoman the measurement of Song Xiangsi's fingers.
Last night, when she was asleep, he secretly measured it with a tape measure.
"I'm sorry, sir, there's nothing suitable. Do you need it urgently? We can find someone to help you change it. "
"Alright." Xu Jiamu nodded and pulled out his card to pay the bill.
It was already five in the evening by the time he finished modifying the ring and returned it to Xu Jiamu's hand. He examined it a few times to confirm that there were no problems, then put it in the brocade box, put it in his inner pocket and left.
On the way home, he called China World Hotel Beijing and booked a private room. Then, he asked them to prepare a bouquet of flowers for him.
Just as the car was about to reach Su Yuan apartments, Xu Jiamu remembered that Song Xiangsi had asked him to buy some fruits, so he turned the car around and headed towards the supermarket.
Song Xiangsi let him buy as he saw fit, so he picked a few of each fruit. In the end, he realized that there were too many, so he left his address for the supermarket to deliver to his door. Then, he drove home.
When he opened the door, the room was very quiet. The setting sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating half the room in red.
Xu Jiamu scanned the living room, but didn't see any sign of her, so he called out her name.
No one answered. Xu Jiamu changed his shoes and walked towards the bedroom. When he pushed the door open, he saw that it was still empty.
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