Chapter 171
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Eight years ago, Beijing's smog wasn't this bad. 13579246810
It was a sunny day.
There weren't many people in the cafe, so when he arrived, he noticed her immediately.
He stood quietly outside the cafe, staring at her.
She was just as he had imagined. Beautiful, vibrant, and lively, just like a little sun.
He even clutched his phone nervously. He wanted to enter, but he was hesitant.
He shouldn't have entered. He should have hated her and hated her …
But in the end, he couldn't get over his longing for her. He pushed open the cafe door and walked in.
She was on the phone, sitting on the sofa, looking very bored and distracted.
He didn't know what the other side of the phone said, but she smiled. "Yes, I'm in Beijing. She rested her chin on one hand. After saying that, her beautiful eyes glanced at the entrance of the cafe.
At eighteen years old, she was as beautiful as a dahlia growing on a cliff. Her beauty was arrogant and eye-catching.
"Alright, that's enough. I really have something to do. Let's talk another day!"
"Sure, help me buy that bag first! I like the pink one. I'll transfer the money to you first. "
"That's settled. I really have to hang up. I really have something to do. I'll treat you to dinner when I get home."
Just then, his phone vibrated. He looked down and saw the contents of the text message. He suddenly looked up and stared at her with his dark eyes, flashing with anger.
Then he turned to leave.
Pushing open the cafe door, he stopped in his tracks and turned back to look at her when the cool air blew in.
That day, he watched her from outside.
He watched her leave in the taxi, and he watched her return.
He watched her wait at the cafe. Even when night came, she still didn't leave.
In the end, he saw a middle-aged man rush over.
The man was refined and had the aura of a scholarly businessman. He looked similar to her, so he must be the father who loved her the most.
He saw her cry and throw herself into her father's arms. He watched her father wait with her.
He stood in the distance in the middle of the night. A sense of desolation welled up in his heart.
Painful, right?
Because he had played her.
But did she know how much pain he felt when she tricked him?
However, seeing her sad, he did not feel happy at all. All he could feel was pain.
He had wanted to get back at her, to punish her.
However, at that moment, he still chose to leave.
He thought that letting her go was the same as letting himself go.
However, he did not expect that after eight years of separation, when he saw her again, his state of mind suddenly became unbalanced.
He used humiliating methods to keep her by his side. Every time, he would convince himself that it was to continue his revenge from eight years ago.
But only now did he understand that it wasn't for revenge. He just wanted to keep her by his side.
Now, she was finally by his side. What else could he be dissatisfied with?
At this thought, Shen Liangchuan put out the cigarette in his hand.
Let the past be the past.
Turning around, he walked to the master bedroom and found that the woman was already asleep.
She didn't seem to be sleeping well, and there were still tears in the corner of her eyes. Back then, the Qiao family was a wealthy family. She was a pampered young lady who bought bags worth over a hundred thousand without blinking an eye. But what happened to their family that made her lower herself to such an extent for the sake of money?
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