The lights of the reception shone on Xin Zimo's face. It happened to be the liveliest time of the reception, and there was a commotion on the stage. Xin Zimo stood up, took his suit, and walked out.
"I have something to do at the company, so I'll take my leave first, " Xin Zimo said to Xiao Qingqing and left the villa without looking back.
"Hey! ZIMO! " Xiao Qingqing wanted to say a few more words to Xin Zimo, but when she stood up, Xin Zimo had already walked far away. She had no choice but to sit back in her seat and watch the men and women dancing listlessly.
It was a cool summer night, and Xin Zimo was very frustrated the entire way. When he drove to the Platinum restaurant, he looked at his watch. It only took him six minutes. He heaved a sigh of relief, locked the car, and rushed into the restaurant.
"Sir, please show me your ID. " A waiter stopped Xin Zimo.
Xin Zimo looked at him with a cold face. The restaurant manager recognized Xin Zimo and quickly ran up. "Please, please. "
Xin Zimo only nodded and walked quickly to the elevator. He was still anxious and uneasy. He could not explain why, and he did not even know why he had come to platinum restaurant. Brother Wang was his friend in the underworld and had always helped him with matters. This time, it was also brother Wang who had been secretly helping him with the annexation of Shihe.
The elevator made a "Ding" sound and Xin Zimo immediately walked towards room 407. He had come in a hurry and had actually forgotten to ask for a room card. However, he did not expect that the door of the room was not locked. With a light push, it opened.
The Room was quiet and the lights were on. The Pale yellow light scattered on the floor. Xin zimo walked in calmly.
As expected, Du Anran was sleeping quietly on the double bed in the room. The curtains were closed. The light from the bedside shone on her pale and haggard face. There was no emotion to be seen, only endless silence.
Xin Zimo felt as though a stone had been put down in his heart. He only stood quietly at the head of her bed.
She seemed to have lost weight. Her entire face could no longer see the glory of the past. He remembered that she was not like this in the past. Why was her face so pale.
Xin zimo's fingertips slowly brushed against the tip of Du Anran's brows. They slid all the way down and gently touched her face. Although Xiaye was a little stuffy, her face was boiling hot.
Xin Zimo's heart suddenly moved. He withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted. He laughed at himself fiercely. The show was long over. She was no longer his girlfriend. He did not need to work hard to continue acting.
When he thought of this, Xin Zimo stood up and prepared to leave.
"Don't go... " Xin Zimo murmured softly. Xin Zimo's cold hand was suddenly pulled from behind.
His heart palpitated. He turned around, but she didn't wake up. She was dreaming. However, his hand was pulled tightly, as if he was the only person she could rely on.
"Dad, mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... " there were two more lines of tears on Du Anran's face.
She kept saying "I'm sorry, " and the tears flowed down her cheeks slowly. Soon, the pillow was wet.
"Don't cry, don't cry... " Xin Zimo couldn't bear to see a woman cry. He bent down and wiped her tears with his fingers.
Du Anran sobbed faintly. Xin zimo frowned. He had never coaxed anyone before. Even when he was with Du Anran in the past, he had never coaxed her. He... ... This was the first time he saw Du Anran cry, like a helpless child ...
Thinking of this, he could not help but stare at her delicate eyes and brows. Slowly, his love deepened. He lowered his head, and his cold lips gradually kissed her hot lips.
As if he was close to a sweet spring, the dark fragrance on Xin Zimo's body made du Anran's consciousness become more and more blurry. She actually took the initiative to respond to him.
They had been together for two years, and it was almost always him who took the initiative. This time, Xin Zimo was a little surprised. No, who did she think he was Also, if it had been someone else who had just come to room 407, would she have been the same.
A trace of hatred flashed across Xin Zimo's heart. He left her lips, straightened his shirt, and almost rudely pushed her away.
"It's so hot... " the air conditioner was turned on in the room, but du Anran still unbuttoned a button on her collar uneasily.
Xin zimo grabbed du Anran's hand. "Look who I am! "
"Xin Zimo, you're Xin Zimo, you're a b * stard... " as if she had subconsciously heard Xin Zimo's voice, du Anran's eyes were still closed, but she was still babbling nonsense. "Go, don't come over! "
Xin Zimo's face instantly darkened. He's leaving That means he's taking her with him. Xin Zimo bent down and carried Du Anran horizontally. She had indeed lost weight.
When they got off the elevator, many people stared at Xin Zimo. Xin Zimo glanced at them, and the coldness in his eyes made them lower their heads. Xin zimo carried Du Anran into his car. He had to send her to the hospital.
He knew why she took the initiative. It turned out that she had been drugged. When he thought about how she had just been alone in the room, he felt a chill run down his spine. He actually had some lingering fear.
However, was he too concerned? She no longer had any relationship with him. Moreover, he had never loved her, never. Perhaps he had been acting for a long time, and it would take time for him to change.
Xin Zimo was slightly distracted, so much so that he did not notice a person suddenly passing by in front of the car. "Chi... " he quickly braked. Fortunately, nothing happened. Xin Zimo broke out in a cold sweat.
"Xin Zimo, you're a bastard. Why don't you go to hell... " Xin Zimo had just heaved a sigh of relief when du Anran suddenly clung onto his arm. She muttered to herself, but she still did not wake up. However, there were tears in the corner of her eyes.
Xin zimo quickly pulled the car to the side. "Don't mess around. I'll carry you to the back seat. "
Du Anran patted Xin Zimo's chest and struggled to leave. However, she was not as strong as Xin Zimo. Xin zimo placed her in the back seat like a kitten. Xin zimo lowered his head and quietly helped her to mail the seatbelt.
They found a hospital nearby. The nurse rushed over and gave du Anran an injection. Only then did she calm down. She no longer cried and did not make any noise.
Xin Zimo sat by her bed for a while. When he saw that the flush on her face had gradually subsided, he got up and prepared to leave.
"Help me take care of her. " Before he left, he instructed the nurse.
It was nine o'clock in the evening when he returned to the villa. From Afar, he could hear the laughter of Silver Bells coming from the house. Xin zimo frowned. There was only his mother and Nanny Xu at home. He did not know what kind of guests had come tonight.
He didn't like the Hustle and bustle and rarely brought his friends home. His mother knew his temper and rarely let others stay over. Who Was it that made his mother make an exception to stay until nine o'clock today.
"Brother Zimo! " Just as Xin Zimo walked into the living room, a girl in a pink floral dress happily came in front of him.
"You are... Chi Xue? " Xin zimo thought for a moment ...
"It's me, brother Zimo. I'm Chi Xue. I just came back from England... " Chi Xue said, "you still remember me. "
"Of course I remember. " Xin zimo smiled slightly.
"brother Zimo, this time, I... I have nowhere else to go. " Chi Xue's face, which was full of smiles just now, suddenly darkened, and tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes ...
"Little Xue, we agreed not to cry. " Mother Xin Hugged Chi Xue and patted her shoulder. "Didn't Auntie say just now? You'll stay at our house. Your brother Zimo won't disagree. He misses you very much. "
Xin Zimo raised his head indifferently and said indifferently, "what happened? "