Can You Love Me?

Chapter 307 Don't come back now that you're gone

His mother snorted: "Don't mention any serious career to me. If you haven't graduated from high school, you will mess with me. Look at who in the family is messing with you like this?"

Seeing Jian Zechuan coming in, Xie Qingzhou quickly pointed at him and said, "My third brother, my uncle and aunt objected to him joining the army. He didn't go by himself."

His mother twisted his ears: "Are you the same as your third brother? Why don't you say that your third brother is now, when you are as old as your Zechuan, if you can be as mature and stable as him, I will burn It smells great."

Xie Qingzhou covered her ears: "Even if I don't compare with my third brother, there is also that Xu Lanqiao from the Xu family. He is also a delicate young lady. Didn't they all go to the entertainment circle to act?"

"That girl from the Xu family, just wait and see who is willing to marry them."

In Xie Qingzhou's mother's heart, Xu Lanqiao really couldn't think about it, she put her own rich and powerful young lady in her wrong place, and insisted on becoming an actress.

Yes, right now, those stars in the entertainment industry seem to have a lot of glory, as long as they are popular, they can make money and make money.

But, so what, all the stars are still inferior in front of capital.

So she didn't want her son to stay in the entertainment industry all the time.

"That's right, that's right...and that Lu Jincheng..."

"Hehe, if you're talking about Lu Jincheng, why don't you say that he quit the entertainment industry? Why don't you say that he already has his own entertainment company and he's the boss?"

About three months ago, a major event happened that shocked the entertainment industry and even the whole country. That was the actor Lu Jincheng announced his permanent withdrawal from the entertainment industry without any warning, and he would never come back again.

Without any explanation, without any reason, he quit as soon as he said he would. When he was the most popular, he turned around and left in a huff, leaving behind a legend.

Many of his fans have not yet woken up from this huge shock, and Lu Jincheng, after announcing his retirement, seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Xie Qingzhou whispered: "Then I will also establish my own music company in the future."

"How difficult the music market is now, don't you know that if you start a company, the money you make is enough for you to pay for it?"

Jian Zechuan felt irritable when he heard that, he went upstairs to get a piece of clothes, took the car keys and went out.

The car drove out of the house and on the road, but didn't know where to go.

Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, Yunding will be closed for one day.

Fang Ziheng and the others are all in their respective homes.

At this time, even the cars on the road are much less.

Many foreigners who come to Mingdu to work are either at home or on their way home at the moment. The whole Mingdu seems to have become much empty overnight.

Jian Zechuan drove aimlessly, and his mind was a little empty.

When he's not working, that's what he's like, boring... almost nothing to interest him.

Jian Zechuan now, on the contrary, hopes that some co-workers are in front of him, so that he won't be so bored that he doesn't know which room to go to.

When his car stopped, Jian Zechuan found that he had come to Fenglu Garden again.

Like last time, he got out of the car and smoked a cigarette against the car door.

Suddenly, there was a cold on the bridge of the nose, Jian Zechuan looked up, and saw a little bit of whiteness slowly falling in the dark night sky,

Snowing……

This is the first snow in Mingdu this winter.

Jian Zechuan stubbed out the cigarette butt and went up.

When he got to the door, he hesitated and rang the doorbell first, but no one opened.

After hesitating, he entered the password. He thought Xin Ai would change it, but unexpectedly, it was still the original password.

But when he opened the door, he found that the room was pitch black.

Jian Zechuan was stunned, Xin Ai wasn't here?

He pressed the switch on the wall, and the room instantly lit up.

Jian Zechuan looked around, it was empty, deserted, and unpopular, because there were no people living there for a long time, and there were tiny fluctuations in the air. If you smell it, you can tell that no one has been in this house for a while.

Jian Zechuan frowned, Xin Ai doesn't live here, where did she go? Their old house has been demolished.

He walked to the dining table, stretched out a slender finger, and wiped the table, the fingertips were covered with dust.

In this room, I can no longer smell Xin Ai's breath, and I can't see the little things she bought on the Internet. She has cleaned up the place, just like when she didn't live in it.

Suddenly, Jian Zechuan saw something, and he walked over.

There was a piece of paper pressed on the coffee table, Jian Zechuan picked it up, his face became colder and colder.

This is the night he parted his hands, the check he gave Xin Ai.

She... didn't take it away, she was reluctant to take such a large sum, and when she left... she had to make a decision.

Didn't she keep saying that she loves money and worships money? Why, he gave it, but she refused to take it, what's the point of throwing it here?

Holding the check, Jian Zechuan suddenly turned around and went upstairs, opened the closet, and there were all the clothes sent by him, only a few old clothes brought by Xin Ai were gone.

In the bathroom, Xin Ai's toothbrush, used toothpaste, towels... are all gone.

Xin Ai left completely, don't want his house, don't want his check, don't want anything, just leave.

It turned out that if she wanted to break up with him so much, it would be best if she didn't get involved in the slightest.

Thanks to the time he was in Xu's house, he thought that Xin Ai would think of asking him for help in the most dangerous time, at least because he still felt a little reluctant to give up on him.

But now, looking at the empty and clean place, Jian Zechuan knows.

Xin Ai didn't have the slightest nostalgia for him from the beginning to the end, so he was self-righteous and self-righteous.

As she said that night, there was no sincerity towards him.

The muscles on Jian Zechuan's face were tense, and his eyes were dark. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Xin Ai, what's the use of acting noble in front of me at this time? Do you think I really care about you so much? Now that you're gone, never appear in front of me again."

Jian Zechuan went out of the bathroom, tore off all Xin Ai's clothes in the closet, threw them into the trash can, and then slammed the door and left.

He felt that he was probably really mentally ill to come here.

...

The Spring Festival holiday is over, and the normal work begins.

After Jian Si reported today's itinerary, he hesitated whether to tell Jian Zechuan about the matter that Xin Ai couldn't get in touch with at the moment.

He said: "Third Master, the matter of transferring ownership to Miss Xin..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jian Zechuan: "Don't mention her to me, since she is so noble, why should I send her to the door with a shy face?"

Jian Si was stunned, this...what the hell is going on?

A few days ago, I was still talking about giving it, but... it's only been a few days, and I won't give it again?

Could it be that Xin Ai annoyed the third master again? The two of them met?

Thinking about it this way, Jian Si felt a little more at ease, as long as we met, it meant that Xin Ai was fine.

Jian Si lowered his head, said "yes" and left quickly.

So, this matter was put on hold for the time being.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like