ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] Zhan Aofan sat in the car and did not drive away immediately. Instead, he leaned on the seat behind him and kept his eyes fixed on the seventh floor.

The phone rang, and after looking at the caller ID, Zhan Aofan picked it up and put it to his ear.

"Mr. Zhan, I'm really sorry to bother you so late." Li Zizheng's voice sounded calmly.

Zhan Aofan knew that he was always measured and would not call at this time if it was not an emergency. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay, Uncle Li, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhan, the test results of the patient you asked me to contact a few days ago have come out. The situation is not very optimistic. Young Master Mu Hui's blood type is too special, and the young patient is Rh positive. He is from the Department of Cardiology.

Experts say that there is no way to perform a heart transplant in such a situation, as rejection will 100% occur."

"Okay, I understand." Zhan Aofan's face was hidden in the darkness, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, but his deep voice was full of exhaustion.

"You keep in touch with Professor Li, and contact the other person's guardian as soon as you have a suitable source of interest."

"Okay, Mr. Zhan." Li Zizheng responded. He hung up the phone and sighed for a long time. How funny is fate?!

The lights on the seventh floor have been extinguished, as if echoing the faint hope in his heart that finally faded away, leaving Zhan Aofan with only infinite emptiness in his heart.

Ignite the engine, step on the accelerator, and drive into the endless night...

The car drove into the most expensive area of ​​City A and stopped slowly in front of a villa. The watch on his hand read eleven o'clock at night.

Zhan Aofan stepped out of the driver's seat and looked at the house in front of him, whose outline was slightly blurred in the night. All the fragments of memories came to him.

It has been five years since she left. He has never set foot here again. He just asked his assistant to find a housekeeping company to clean it regularly.

After entering the house, the furnishings were still the same, and even the festive concentric knots woven with red ropes on the corners of the living room were as new as ever.

He reached out and touched those little girl's things, carefully caressing the red lines, and felt an unbearable pain in his heart.

He still remembered that before getting married, she didn't know where she learned to make up this thing. He always thought that she just thought it was fun on a whim and let it go. At this moment, he realized how much she had devoted to this marriage.

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There are as many disappointments as there are expectations, and there are as many determinations as there are sadnesses!

There is no going back, no going back! He squandered so much that he has no chance to look back!

Although I have long been aware of such a result, my heart still hurts every time I think about it, and the suffocation feeling in my chest surges so strongly.

Pushing open the bedroom door, in the huge glass frame above the bed, the woman leaned against the man's shoulder and smiled sweetly. That smile stung her eyeliner, and what came to mind was her stubbornness in wiping away the last traces left in front of him.

A drop of tear walked out of his sight without looking back...

Zhan Aofan couldn't breathe for a moment in pain, so he suddenly closed the bedroom door and ran away in a hurry.

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Allure Club:

"Foreman Shen, why don't you go and see Mr. Zhan tonight..." The young waiter looked confused and said helplessly to Shen Ning who was on duty.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ning frowned.

"Mr. Zhan asked for the strongest wine when he came over tonight. He has been drinking for more than half an hour. If he continues like this..."

When Shen Ning pushed open the VIP box, she choked and coughed due to the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

In the swirling smoke, Zhan Aofan was seen leaning on the sofa dejectedly, sipping wine one after another. During this period, he choked and coughed a few times because he drank too much, but he did not stop at all.

Shen Ning felt that the problem was too difficult and his identity was too special. After thinking for a moment, he dialed the boss's phone number.

Chang Mo was drowsily asleep. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Shen Ning who rarely contacted him. His sleepiness suddenly woke up a little. He thought that something had happened in the club, right?

"Shen Ning, what's wrong?" Chang Mo asked with a slight frown.

"Mr. Chang, I'm sorry to bother you so late. It's like this. Mr. Zhan has been drinking non-stop in the club for almost an hour, and all he drank was whiskey and the like." He lowered his voice. , Shen Ning explained the general situation as quickly as possible.

Chang Mo's frown tightened: "Okay, I'll come over right away. Don't send him any more wine." After explaining, he hung up the phone, grabbed the shirt in the closet and quickly put it on. Cursing in his mouth, why don't they stop silently?

First, Xu Zhiyan insisted on getting engaged to An An, which caught him off guard, and then Zhan Aofan, the bastard, acted like this again...

And a few days ago, An An's sister Mu Xile called him and said that Aunt Mu had a bad cold recently and had been in bed for a long time. She couldn't help but shed tears every time she thought of An An, and asked him to help keep an eye on An An. The news... left him caught in the middle, torn between two ends.

The silver-gray Ferrari ran as fast as it could on the road late at night. When it arrived at the entrance of Qingcheng, it slammed the door and strode into the club. Ignoring the respectful greetings of everyone on duty, it quickly entered the elevator and reached the VIP floor.

Shen Ning was standing in front of the box in a dilemma. The people inside were already half drunk and coldly ordered the waiter to ask for wine.

"What the hell are you doing?" Chang Mo suppressed the anger in his heart so as not to raise his fist. If he hadn't seen him so decadent, he might not have done anything.

Zhan Aofan looked away from the troubled waiter, looked at the angry visitor with half-squinted eyes, and curled his lips with a smile: "Mozi, you're here just in time, have a drink with me."

"Have a drink, why are you so crazy that you come to my place to get drunk?" Chang Mo waved the waiter away and scolded loudly.

Shen Ning, who was standing at the door, asked the waiter in front of him to bring a few bottles of soda water to sober up the alcohol. The latter responded and turned around to leave.

After a while, it was brought up. Shen Ning took it, gently opened the door, put it away, and said: "Mr. Chang, soda water."

"Yeah." Chang Mo responded solemnly, his face looking very ugly.

Shen Ning retreated wisely, and the moment she closed the door, she heard her boss's angry scolding: "Do you know you did it yourself? You deserve it, but Zhan Aofan, let me tell you today, if you do it again With such a bearish look, let alone An An's engagement, even if she gets married and gives birth to a child, you have nothing to do with it! It has nothing to do with you! Do you understand?"

Shen Ning's eyebrows jumped, An An? Engaged? Married?

He stood at the door and waited for a while, but didn't see any instructions from the people inside. He just walked away and took out his mobile phone, hesitating to call the girl. When was she going to get engaged? Why didn't he tell her? With whom?

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Dear friends, Yun Tong never said that Zhan Tong Xia was the male protagonist...