Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

One minute, two minutes, and another half an hour passed. Finally, while he was impatient, a series of high heels stepped on the ground, and he made his face colder.

"Why, it's so big to make this line, so difficult to ask?" He didn't look up, just turning his wrist, his ruthless thin lips clenched a little unpleasantly.

"Yeah, I have been doing it for a long time, naturally it is difficult to ask. Everyone here knows, did Mr. Chu forget it?" The strange female voice made Chu Lu suddenly raise her head, and then suddenly, how could It's her, not Xia Ruoxin

"Don't you feel disappointed, Mr. Chu, everyone here has said that there is no Xia Ruoxin here, you don't believe it."

Shen Wei sat beside him, took the cup on the table and drank. Her red lips lightened, and she seemed slightly disdainful. For such a man, she was enough to give him face. The visitor was a guest, otherwise she would have bombed him out.

"Without her? Where did you get Xia Ruoxin? Say!" Chu Lu's eyes seemed to burst with sparks, and the sound smashed like ice beads.

And Shen slightly raised his eyes and opened his red lips lightly. "Where can I get her? She has hands and feet. Anywhere she wants to go?"

Chu Li stood up and looked at Shen Wei with a cold eye. "Where did she go?" It was still the tone of order, but this was useless to Shen Wei. She has seen more men like him, just like he said, staying in this place for too long, and for a long time, she has been used to this kind of life.

"She ..." Shen Wei's hand yawned on her lips. "You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Her voice had a deep drowsiness, apparently she didn't sleep well yesterday, And talking to him here was really a waste of time she used to sleep.

Chu Lu turned around and strode out of here, because he knew that with this woman entangled, he would never be able to tell anything from her mouth. The person he was looking for, he would find himself, and he did not believe that he could not find anyone.

But if this person disappears like four years ago, can he still be found?

As long as a person really wants to hide from you, then you will never be able to find her. As long as she is willing, it will be countless four years.

"Mr. Chu, I heard that your wife had an abortion a few days ago?" Shen Wei's voice sounded behind him.

Chu Lu stopped his footsteps, and the voice came extremely cold. "This thing seems to have nothing to do with you. Don't you think you really have too much control, Miss Shen?"

"Oh ..." But Shen Wei laughed and smiled, "But I heard that Mr. Chu refused to save a three-year-old girl with leukemia because of this child, you said, Is this just retribution? "

Chu Li turned back suddenly, a flash of bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes, "Shen Wei, don't think of your woman, wouldn't I not do anything to you?" He is not a good person, so don't touch the bottom line, otherwise he Doesn't care if she is a woman.

"I know, you've done so much to women." Shen Wei's eyes matched him, and he was not indifferent, and there were already many bodyguards behind her at this time. This is her territory, not hiss. Chu company, do you want to play, she is always with us.

Chu Lu clenched his fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were constantly staggering, holding back his emotions. He is naturally not a fool, and would not use his body to touch stones. He would have many ways to get revenge.

He turned around and strode away again, and his back was full of too much pity and indifference.

You do n’t have a child, Chu Li, Shen slightly evoked his red lips, you do n’t even save your daughter, do you still have a child?

She put down the glass in her hand, and the red wine in the glass was as red as blood.

"It's a pretty color, but it's too colorful," her finger touched the edge of the glass, but her finger was held by a man.

"Okay, you're tired, go and rest."

The man raised his hand, and there was no one else around them, only the two of them.

"You say, why are men so bad? They obviously love their women that way, why do they hurt them so cruelly?"

"That's them, not me, I won't, I absolutely won't." And the man behind her muttered.

He hugged Shen Wei's body gently, only to find that her eyelashes were shaking slightly, apparently already asleep.

"Sleep, you were too tired yesterday,"

She must have had nightmares at night, right?

And when will her nightmare stop?

Chu Li tightened tightly between his foreheads. He got into his car, took a cigarette again, lighted it, and occasionally touched the thing hidden on his chest with his fingers.

He carefully stretched his hand in, then took the very carefully wrapped thing, and extinguished the smoke in his hand. He pressed his lips very tightly, and was careful with the force he could not even imagine It seems that it is packed with something very important, otherwise, it will not let him be placed on his chest, the place closest to the heart.

Open, there are two pictures that have been carefully adhered. He opened it and spread it on his own leg. He has various expressions on it. Although it is just a few simple strokes, it is so expressive.

He turned to one, but watched intently, smoothing the painting with his finger gently. Is this man really him? Why, he can laugh like this is true, without half a point of reluctance, why he sees happiness in his face instead of calculating, his heart tightens suddenly, does it mean that he is unknowingly, Zeng Jin really had such happiness, but it was ignored by him.

If so, what exactly did he do before and what did he do?

Taking a deep breath, he carefully folded the papers, fearing to break them, but it took him a long time to stick it by himself. He glanced once again at the place like a hotel behind him, and everyone knew what kind of world would be here at night. This is a man ’s paradise, but it will also be hell.

"Xia Ruoxin, I just want to know if you are dead, that's all."

He left by car, but he still did n’t understand why he still could n’t forget the woman. The more he hated, the more he could n’t be heart, because that hate was deeply rooted in his soul, but he asked himself, he Do you really hate her like that?