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You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Giant Chong: Chase Your Wife, Please Queuing for Novels (www.soxscc.com)"On the other side, the city of J, which is drunk with gold and feasting, is just like five years ago. Men are wrapped in the shell of the elite, but under the mask there is a dissolute heart. The woman is tied up with her hair, but there is a seductive fairy in her heart. The flow is full of money and desire.

The streets in the early hours of the morning are not quiet, as noisy as during the day, and the city is covered with an ambiguous coat at night.

Today is the most special day for Li Han. It was five years ago today. An accident happened to the car that escorted Shu Tian. Whenever this happened, his emotions became uncontrollable and became irritable, and he didn't want anything. Do, don't want to say anything, just want to be alone.

Tonight he came back drunk, the car drove to the gate of the villa and was stopped by a black Land Rover.

The car stopped steadily, almost about to hit it. Junze got out of the car angrily, came over and opened the door of the driver's seat. Before speaking, he smelled a breath of alcohol on his face. Suddenly the little flame burned to the top of his head, and he pulled the man out by the man’s collar, "Drunk driving, are you crazy?!"

Li Han's footsteps panicked slightly, and he fell backwards, his tall body leaning against the car, his voice was soaked in wine, and his voice seemed cold, "Get out of the way."

"Every time you arrive at this time, you will be drunk like this. What's worth it? Last year, the stomach bleeding was finally brought back, but now it is like this again. Do you want to live anymore!?" Ling Junzezhen When he got angry, he knew he would be like this, so he came to block people today.

Unexpectedly, this man not only got drunk, but even drove home by himself. He really wanted to die!

Faced with such anger, the man's face changed slightly, but he repeated lightly, "Get out of the way."

boom!

The fist pierced the night wind with anger and disappointment, and fell heavily on the man's face, making Junze unable to remember when he last acted, but at this moment, he really couldn't help it.

Seeing him sad and heartbroken, his comfort, companionship, and persuasion were all useless, and other things were neglected. What made Junze most unseen was that he abused his body.

Li Han took a violent punch on the left cheek. He tried hard, and this one was really not brisk, but he didn't feel it. He didn't fight back or resist, just like this.

Ling Junze hit twice and was unwilling to continue, holding his body on the trunk beside him, "Li Han, can you fucking wake me up, Shu Tian is dead, no matter how you toss her She can't see it anymore, even if you toss yourself to death, she won't survive, do you understand!?"

An angry and heartbreaking roar spread out in the air.

For the past five years, Shu Tian’s whereabouts have been unknown. Although no corpse was found, the result given by the police is that the escort vehicle was seriously damaged by the oil spill and explosion, even the car, not to mention the mortal body, it is possible to be burned clean. , It’s certainly not possible to survive such a long time.

But this person just doesn't believe it or not, any touch of the word death can make him lose control instantly, and Shu Tian seems to have become a switch in this man's life, controlling everything about him.""

It's been five years, it's okay, how long will he have to torture him?

Sure enough, upon hearing Ling Junze say this, the originally unresponsive man suddenly tightened his pupils, his eyes flushed, and reached out his hand against him, "She's not dead!"

"I'm not dead, why there's no news, I'm not dead, why hasn't there been any news in the past five years, why didn't she come to you if I'm not dead! When will you have to deceive yourself and others before you will believe it?" Ling Junze roared with the blue veins on his neck. It was revealed that after Shu Tian's accident, everyone cared about his feelings. They had never pointed it out, but now they have to say that he can't get out. After a long time, instead of forgetting, he stayed like a brand. To his heart.

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The man leaned weakly against the tree trunk, with gray eyes, like an emperor who had lost a country, like a prisoner who had been taken captive, "She was just disappointed in me and didn't want to return to me."

He would rather believe that Shu Tian did not love him anymore than accept the fact that she was dead.

Junze was speechless, care was chaotic, anger faded, leaving only suffocating despair and depression.

He let go of the man in front of him, leaned back on the moist lawn, his chest was ups and downs, panting, his clean clothes were stained with dirt, his throat was hurt by the air, "Five years Now, Ahan, you should learn to let it go. Shu Tian is still dead, and she also needs a place to shelter. Last week, Fu Qingtong showed Lin Xi a cemetery. Both the two elders of the Shu family visited it. We A few brothers have also been there. When she was alive, she most hoped you could take her home, but she didn't get her wish. Now that you really miss her, go and see."

The man's body froze fiercely. These years, Shu Changlei and Ye Lihua have not set up a tombstone for Shu Tian, ​​because they do not want to believe that their daughter has passed away, but now they agree...

It was as if a string that had been tense was broken, his persistence and stubbornness disappeared with the wind, leaving behind the haggard reality, ridiculous and absurd.

It seems that someone is saying in his ear, look, even Shu Tian's parents have admitted, what can you lie to yourself?

Ling Junze left after leaving such a sentence. He knew that Li Han had listened to it. As for how to think about it, he couldn't control it, so he could only let him figure it out.

The man sat on the grass in despair, and security guards passing by at night patrolled in the distance. The flashlight swept over the man's body and he thought it was some idler. He came over and saw that Li Han immediately apologized and walked away respectfully.

But from time to time he turned his head and glanced in doubt, that slumped back trembled fiercely in the night, his shoulders trembled slightly, the trousers of his suit were stained with gray sand, and the cold wind was blowing in the early morning, lonely and desolate.

It's so late, so what does an extraordinary man do in the grass alone?

Anbao shook his head, probably because the rich also have troubles with the rich.

I don’t know how long I’ve been sitting, until the sky is white, and the alcohol on his body disappears. Thinking of the cemetery, thinking of Ling Junze, the man’s head is pressed against a heavy stone.

You can never call a person who pretends to sleep. He is the one who pretends to be asleep now. No matter what others say, whether it is a stranger or her parents, he just doesn't believe that Shu Tian is dead.

There is always an inexplicable force that keeps him going.

The man reached out and took out the personal phone in his pocket. The battery was only 5%. He clicked on the address book and dialed the assistant's number, "Book me a ticket to London, England."

At four or five in the morning, the assistant was obviously a little dazed, "Mr. Li, no one has been to the UK recently..."

"Private itinerary." He interrupted in a hoarse voice, his eyes deep, "I'm leaving for the nearest flight."

Hanging up the phone, the crowd in the bottom of London Eye appeared in the man's mind, the sound of penetrating the clouds when the Big Ben rang, and the swarms of white pigeons by the Thames.

He needs to vacate himself, he needs time to heal his inner wounds, if he can't remain silent, he chooses to embrace the crowd.

He anticipated everything, but did not expect that this trip would change the trajectory of his future life.