Chapter 214： His woman (2) (1/2)

Quan Jianli snorted, slowly got up from the ground, stumbled on the ground, and walked across the road.

From now on, she will be your woman.

In a word, Bai Ruoxue's heart was completely dead.

After ten years with him, in the end, he gave her to someone else!

This sentence is even more sad than not letting her go! ...

”Xunfeng... he really doesn't want me... he doesn't want me anymore...”

Bai Ruoxue cried so weakly that she fell to the ground.

Chu Xunfeng punched the ground, almost breaking his teeth!

”Don't worry, I will make him sober...”

”Woo...impossible...it's too late...”

Bai Ruoxue’s cry was gradually blown away by the night wind, almost inaudible...

Quan Jianli walked forward swayingly, cursing secretly in his heart, why didn't that useless fellow Yue Yong come for so long?

Unexpectedly, when he tripped under the steps, his body swayed and fell down.

”what……”

A woman's exclamation sounded, and then a rush of footsteps were heard.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure appeared beside him, wearing a mask and hat, wrapped tightly, carefully, trying to lift him up.

”Sir, are you okay? Would you like to call family for you?”

The woman's voice was a little hoarse, but he felt it vaguely familiar.

However, the woman's touch made him feel uncomfortable, and he waved her away.

The woman was not angry, but stepped forward again, ”Sir, you are drunk, it is too dangerous here...”

”roll!”

Quan Jianli stretched out her hand and pushed her away, but unexpectedly her mask was knocked down, revealing a face full of scars and those clear eyes.

At that moment, Quan Jianli was stunned.

He will never forget those eyes!

”you are……”

”No, I have to leave beforehand...”

The woman picked up the mask in a panic, and hurried away without looking back...

I don't know whether it was sadness or joy, and instantly poured into his mind, drowning his consciousness. After a while, his tall figure fell to the ground again.

”It's you... You're not dead... So you really are not dead...”

On another piece of land across the Pacific Ocean.

In a colorful wooden villa, Lin Chubai is telling a story to Yue'er.

Lin Moge went to the kitchen to help him make coffee, but suddenly his hands slipped and clicked.

The cup fell to the floor and broke to pieces.

”Are you OK?”

Lin Chubai rushed over when he heard the sound, looked at the fragments of the cup that fell on the ground, and then at Lin Moge who was stunned there, his eyes full of worry.

”Oh, it's okay, my hand slipped...”

”Fortunately, I haven't poured the coffee yet. What should I do if it gets hot? You have to take care of yourself now. You can no longer be as nervous as before, know? In the future, you still don't want to do this kind of thing. A servant is back...”

Lin Chubai muttered, helping her out of the kitchen.

Then a brother-in-law helped her clean up the debris by himself.

Looking at his clumsy appearance, Lin Moge couldn't tell what it was like.

”Chubai, let me come...”

”No! You are obediently sitting and not moving! What if you scratch again? I'll feel distressed.” Lin Chubai glanced at her, then lowered his head, trying to pick up the small pieces of glass.

He is so kind to himself that it is false to say that he is not moved.

However, she now only has three children in her heart, and there is also a man who wants to forget and can't forget.

Even if that man is **** and a demon, she still sinks for him.

Her heart has been given to Quan Jianli, and there is no way to give it to others.

Moreover, she didn't dare to expect anything.

I had hoped for Yu Chen, so it hurt him and ruined his life.

Facing Lin Chubai, she really didn't want to involve him again...

It seems that those who have something to do with her will become very bad, so she doesn't want Lin Chubai to become unfortunate too...

Therefore, even if she knew Lin Chubai's heart, she could only treat each other as friends, or like relatives. Lovers alone are absolutely impossible.

”What are you thinking about? The face is so bad? Is it uncomfortable?” Lin Chubai reached out and stroked her forehead, as if talking to himself.

Lin Moge smiled bitterly, ”I'm fine, but I always feel a little uneasy. There should be no problem tomorrow, right? Will you meet someone from the Quan family or be discovered?”