"Ms. Chi, it was revealed some time ago that Mo Shao had a third party. Did you cancel the wedding because of this?"
"Miss Chi, can you say a few more words?"
"Miss Chi..."
“…”
There was a lot of questioning, but Chi Huan had already left without looking back. A reporter wanted to step forward to ask questions, but was stopped by the security guard.
Mo Xigu watched Chi Huan walk towards the cross, watched her finish her words, and then watched her walk back this way. However, she passed directly by him without looking at him.
The delicately made-up face showed some coldness, but there was no other emotion.
Like a stranger.
Only when he passed by Mo Shiqian, he whispered lazily, "Go home."
The man hummed and followed her.
Mo Xigu watched the back of her leaving in high heels. Before it completely disappeared from sight, he still couldn't hold it back and chased after her with his long legs.
He didn't know what to say if he caught up, or he actually had nothing to say. What she said in front of reporters was tantamount to breaking up in the most peaceful way, minimizing the possible harm to everyone.
Perhaps he had made malicious assumptions about her before, so he seemed particularly guilty at the moment.
And because of her sudden and grand appearance, she used the most understated gesture, as if she slapped his face with a mocking slap, and then left with contempt and neatness.
It wasn't until he reached the exit stairs in the other direction that he caught up with her, grabbed her wrist, and whispered, "Chi Huan."
Chi Huan paused and turned back to look up at him, "Is there anything else?"
Mo Xigu looked at her delicate and plain face, his thin lips moved, he opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry," his voice was very low, especially hoarse, "and thank you for saying that."
"If you're sorry, you should be sorry to me, but it's obviously of no use." Chi Huan looked at his dignified handsome face and smiled with his red lips, "As for thanking you, that's not necessary, because I'm not I said that just to save face for you, or because I couldn’t bear to see Su Yabing being cast aside by thousands of people, I’m not that kind.”
Mo Xigu looked at her, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became hoarse and lower, "Really?"
Mo Xigu was not the only one chasing Chi Huan. Chi Huan's father, who came to attend the wedding, and Sister Yao, who rushed over and worried that she was causing more trouble, were also chasing after her.
In addition, there was also a woman about forty years old who got off the car and climbed up the stairs at the entrance. She was wearing a well-dressed big-name dress and her hair was meticulously tied. She slowed down on her sharp high heels. Come towards them.
But Chi Huan had his back turned to her, so he didn't see it.
She tilted her head, with a faint smile on her pretty and delicate face, "Do you know why I want to marry you?"
Mo Xigu was startled and looked down at her, feeling an unspeakable complex feeling in his heart.
"I've known you since you and Su Yabing were together. I was still in high school at that time. One time when Youran and I went shopping in T University, we accidentally met someone in the piano room who confessed to you... "
Mo Xigu looked at her blankly and whispered, "What you are talking about is..."
Chi Huan nodded, "Yes, she is the daughter of the Cheng family who even pretended to be friends with Su Yabing in order to get close to you. She looks better than your girlfriend in every aspect. She is bold and hot, and has a distinguished status. She keeps seducing you. Cheng Su even tried the wet temptation but still failed."
Mo Xigu looked at the faint smile on her face and said, "I didn't know you at that time."
Chi Huan only appeared in Su Yabing's life after he went abroad.
"Of course, you had a girlfriend at the time and loved her very much. Of course I wouldn't show up. I just think that men who can resist temptation are valuable, because I have seen -" The arc on her red lips seemed to be deeper, but her smile It was obviously lighter again, "If you cheat, just cheat. It's not good to find any kind of woman to cheat on. You have to find the best friend of the person you sleep with, for fear of being disgusting."
The expressions of some people present had changed drastically.
Mo Xigu looked at her, "Just... because of this?"
"Yes, no matter how strong the emotion in this world is, it may turn into a sharp knife and pierce your heart, so I want to find a man who will not betray easily because of temptation,"
The color of her eyes seemed to have faded, and her voice was mixed with the sound of wind, "But then I thought, I was wrong from the beginning. You rejected Cheng Su, not because you can resist temptation, but because in my eyes That woman who is so superior to your girlfriend does not constitute a temptation for you. Su Yabing is probably the temptation that you can't let go of."
Chi Huan took her hand out of his and said quietly, "You can love her, but you shouldn't lie to me, Xigu, I'm very disappointed in you."
I'm very disappointed in you.
The weight of this sentence was too light, but when Mo Xigu looked at her delicate and plain eyebrows, a storm was already rising in his chest, as if this was the heaviest thing Chi Huan could say to him.
Sister Yao covered her mouth and exclaimed in low voice, "Chi Huan... your view of emotions is too twisted."
Chi Huan turned around and curled his lips unnecessarily, "Maybe, that's why it's like this."
When he looked back, he inadvertently passed by the middle-aged man not far behind Sister Yao. He turned around without any pause, and then caught a glimpse of the noble-looking middle-aged woman looking at her from a few steps away.
Her back is straight, and not a single hair is out of place. She is particularly well-maintained and has a cold temperament, with the obvious air of a strong business woman.
Their eyes met, and the early winter wind passed by with a chill.
Chi Huan's face turned into the coldest she had ever been today, and she said without another glance, "Let's go."
After saying that, he stepped down step by step with high heels, his eyes not squinting, and all the indifference coming out of his body.
Mo Shiqian opened the passenger door for her and stared deeply into her face without saying a word.
Chi Huan bent over and got into the car without looking at anyone.
The white Ferrari left in the sight of a group of people, and everyone's eyes were indescribably complicated.
Chi Huan lowered his head and sat curled up in the passenger seat.
The man drove, very quietly, without saying a word.
Until the phone in her bag vibrated.
She reached out and took it out, glanced at it casually before taking it, "Sister Yao."
"Huan'er, don't go home now. Reporters are blocking your home. Now more paparazzi are passing by."
Chi Huan frowned, "Okay, I understand."
"What are your plans? Do you want to come to my house to get away first?"
"No, I have somewhere to go."
"Call me if you need anything."
"Thank you, Sister Yao."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan looked sideways at the man driving the car, "I can't go home."