On the day when Zhao Xitong was released from prison, there happened to be a dinner party that Luo Zhibin couldn't avoid, so he went.

He thought he would catch up with Zhao Xitong's release from prison, but he didn't expect that he hurried over slowly and hurriedly, but he was still late.

Luo Zhibin saw Zhao Xitong standing alone at the door of the prison. He frowned and folded his eyebrows. He got out of the car and greeted Zhao Xitong: "Xitong, I'm here."

Zhao Xitong walked towards Luo Zhibin, her eyes were shining brightly, and she showed a weak posture. She just stood in front of him, as if she was complaining about him, or simply confiding her grievances: "Luo Zhibin, you didn't fulfill your promise.

You broke your promise."

Luo Zhibin looked at Zhao Xitong with pity and replied to her with a slight guilt: "I admit that I failed to fulfill my promise, but believe me, I have never thought about breaking my promise."

"I went to Wanwan and asked Wanwan in a stern voice to stop obsessing about the past, to let go of her grudge against you, and to plead for you in a low-key manner, but Wanwan refused to give in. It was too much.

Better than a heart of stone."

"Wanwan has never thought about withdrawing the lawsuit. It doesn't even save my face."

As long as Chu Wan doesn't want Zhao Xitong to be released from prison early, then no matter how he tries to smoothen the relationship, it will only be in vain.

For more than half a month, Zhao Xitong has been tortured to the point of suffering so much that she almost couldn't hold on until she had thoughts of committing suicide.

Her eyebrows were dim, and what she said without having had a full meal was weak: "The days in jail are really no joke. If things go on like this, they can torture people crazy. Wanwan wants to kill me."

Li Zheng, I knew more than once that Wanwan was malicious towards me, but I really didn't expect that Wanwan would be so hostile to me."

Simply, he was taking revenge on her regardless of the consequences.

Perhaps, even if she died in prison, she would not get a single word of concern from Chu Wan.

"Not only did she want to kill you, but I also suffered." Luo Zhibin felt depressed, "Wanwan said that if Mr. Huo wanted to kill me, she would only hand the knife to her, but she would not stop him.

, it seems that Wanwan probably has no affection for me anymore."

Otherwise, Chu Wan would not ignore his life or death.

"You, did you really hear her say that?"

Zhao Xitong's face was ashen, and she couldn't hide her shock. Chu Wan could barely justify being cruel to her, but Chu Wan pointed the blade at Luo Zhibin, which she never expected.

"Then there's still a lie?"

Luo Zhibin clenched his hands hanging by his side bitterly. To this day, he can still recall the casualness and indifference with which Chu Wan said these words that day. This was nothing more than another stab at his already bloody heart.

A leaky black hole: "If possible, I hope I heard it wrong."

"Wanwan can be so desperate and openly break up with us, could it be because she has noticed that we are using her?" The thoughts that she had killed with her own hands resurfaced, and Zhao Xitong had to think about this aspect.

.

Otherwise, this cannot explain why Chu Wan has such a huge change.

"Wanwan has a simple mind and won't think of this."

Luo Zhibin flatly denied Zhao Xitong's speculation. It was not that he refused to take a high look at Chu Wan, but because the impression of Chu Wan as simple and stupid was too deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"If Wanwan was smarter, she wouldn't have been deceived by us for so long, and for more than ten years. Even though she was used by us again and again, she would still be fooled, and we could still control her.

Its purpose remains unknown."

Luo Zhibin was leaning against the car. Although he was steadfast in what he said without any wavering, what he perhaps didn't realize was that the determination and confidence in his eyes were slightly cracked and difficult to piece together.

"What you said is the same thing. If Wanwan knew that she had been deceived by us for so many years, her emotions would not be so bland. She would have been unable to sit still." This statement has no credibility, but it can make Zhao

Xi Tong numbed himself.

In fact, Chu Wan's performance was very obvious.

She didn't want to deceive herself, but to tell the truth, she still lacked the courage.

"Let's go, get in the car." Luo Zhibin bent down and opened the car door like a gentleman, "You've been wearing this outfit for more than half a month, it's time to change into something clean."

"Yes, I should change my clothes." Zhao Xitong did not continue to discuss Chu Wan, but focused on himself: "I have to say, I just sat in jail, but I lost weight due to hunger."

"Then you have to take a good supplement to get back the missing nutrients." Luo Zhibin saw Zhao Xitong get into the car and he closed the door.

Walking around the car body, Luo Zhibin followed and got into the car.

"Now that you are released from prison, are you going home?" Luo Zhibin asked her with a sideways glance.

"Well, let's go back." She was already in such a mess, Zhao Xitong just wanted to go home and clean herself up, and didn't want more people to see her ugly state.

So as not to add to the conversation after dinner.

The asphalt road was flat, and the car was traveling steadily towards the Zhao family's old house.

When the car stopped at the door of the Zhao family's old house, Zhao Xitong did not immediately unbuckle the seat belt and get out of the car.

Seeing that she hadn't gotten off the car yet, Luo Zhibin asked doubtfully: "We're already here, Xitong, why haven't you gotten off the car yet? Do you have anything to say to me?"

Zhao Xitong's pink and white hands were holding the seat belt. Her face was tangled and she was about to give up. She seemed to have encountered some major problem, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Afterwards, Zhao Xitong seemed to have done some psychological construction. She lowered her head sadly and hesitated: "Zhibin, although you can come to pick me up, it is enough to see that you regard me as a true friend.

But I also want to ask, why are you late?"

She waited for a long, long time.

Zhao Xitong had been standing at the door of the prison, stupidly facing the bright sun and wearing a pair of pointed high heels. She kept looking back and forth, expecting that the passing vehicles would suddenly stop in front of her.

Then, Luo Zhibin got out of the car with a warm smile on his lips.

Then he said to her gently: "Xitong, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. I'm finally here to pick you up. From now on, as long as I'm here, I won't let you suffer anymore."

But reality and fantasy are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and are not connected to each other.

For two hours, none of the passing vehicles belonged to Luo Zhibin, and none of them stopped for her.

She was disappointed again and again, and finally almost ran out of patience.

It can be said that Luo Zhibin has arrived.

In the dark and humid cell, she counted the days in agony, and finally got out of prison. She didn't wait for Luo Zhibin's words of comfort, nor did she wait for Luo Zhibin's sweet and touching love words or vows.

Because of this, her already bad mood became even worse.

Although she showed it clearly, Luo Zhibin shouldn't be so careless.

"I rushed over here as soon as the entertainment was over. I didn't delay much along the way, but unfortunately, I was still late." Luo Zhibin said nervously. He didn't want her to misunderstand him.

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