The wedding company specially arranged an afterparty after the wedding banquet, declined all the media, and invited some celebrities and young models to help out. The guests had a great time, and it didn't end until two o'clock in the morning. Finally, the music ended.
No one noticed that the bride was absent from the party at all—
After the wedding banquet, Yanliang had already left. On the wedding night, she had nowhere to go. She was driving blindly on the street late at night, until she finally stopped the car, and she realized that she had returned to the The Xu Family Mansion.
This property was a congratulatory gift from Grandpa Yanliang to Xu Jinfu when Xu Jinfu and Yan Ruiyun were newly married. Now, except for the Xu family's real estate in New Zealand, the rest of the properties have been listed for sale so that Yanliang can cash out, and this mansion is naturally not spared. With the help of an intermediary, this place has been sold for a fairly good price, and I believe the new owner will move in soon.
Aunt Liang accompanied Yanliang's mother to New Zealand to recuperate. At this time, Xu's house had already been vacated, and the last spare key was left in Yanliang's hands. Originally, every time Yanliang came back here, the servant would open the door for her. , but now she can only get out of the car, untie the heavy iron bars wrapped around the door one by one, and open the door with all her strength.
The car parked outside the gate, Yanliang walked in on foot.
The scenery on both sides of the road was created by the most famous garden designer of the year. Since Yanliang can remember, every flower and plant here has been carefully taken care of every morning, so that even in the cold winter, it can maintain a spring. However, at this moment, Yanliang looked around, only seeing a scene of withering. In the end, Yanliang came to the main building, opened the door, and there was an empty living room in front of her. She guessed that the new owner didn't like the original decoration style, so she moved all the furniture away.
The wine cellar was kept intact, and Yan Liang walked down the spiral staircase into the fragrant basement, thinking while choosing: If Mrs. Xu Jin knew under the spring, she would know that she gave the many good wines in his collection to Su as gifts. The new owner of the house whom I have never met, must beat her to death...
After all, I can only laugh at myself.
Yanliang took the wine and cup back to the living room, the sound of footsteps echoed coldly under the high roof, there were no tables and chairs, so she could only sit on the ground and pour herself a glass.
After pouring and drinking by herself to the end, she was really a little drunk, Yan Liang unsteadily raised her glass, and said to the half-empty alcohol, "Toast."
To whom
Respect unscrupulous enemies, selfish relatives, and... the stupid self. Yanliang laughed out loud, closed his eyes and raised his head to drink it.
Her laughter hadn't dissipated, and at this moment, a "click" sounded in her ear——
The sound of the door lock turning.
Yanliang blindfolded and looked towards the door.
The door on one side was slowly pushed open, and then a tall figure walked in. The surroundings were dim, except for the tall and straight figure, the rest of Yanliang could not be seen clearly, just about to squint his eyes to take a closer look, the visitor had already walked into the bright place from the darkness.
A pair of dark leather shoes, a pair of slender trousers, a thin shirt, and Jiang Nan with cold eyes. It only took a moment for him to wake up, Yan Liang sneered, lowered his head and poured himself another glass.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped half a meter away from her, and the deep voice hung above her head: "You park the car outside, the door is not closed, and the coat is left on the car."
As he spoke, Jiang Nan stretched out the coat in his hand and put it on her shoulders.
Yanliang couldn't feel any warmth from the heavy coat, on the contrary, he was aversion to cold. He should have expected that the hypocritical concern would only get this woman's disdain. She sipped the wine and murmured: "This is a private place, you are not welcome. Get out."
Jiang Nan seemed to smile, and quickly squatted down to be at eye level with the woman, and spread his palms in front of her, motioning her to look at the key in his hand.
Yanliang was stunned immediately.
Jiang Nan took her wine glass as soon as possible, and took a sip at the light lip print on the rim of the glass.
After reacting, Yan Liang shook her head and smiled wryly, she admired him a little: "You bought this property?"
This is obviously knowingly asking. Taking away the same things that originally belonged to the Xu family, he did a great job. As a bereaved dog, what right does she have to prevent him from feeling the pleasure of getting revenge? Yanliang took a deep breath: "Okay. I'll get out."
Yanliang drank a lot, her body was floating, she stood up slowly and was about to leave, Jiang Nan suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled her violently, Yanliang fell down dizzily.
The wine bottle fell, the wine glass spilled, and Yan Liang fell to the ground. If it wasn't for Jiang Nan's hand resting on the back of her head, she might be bleeding at this moment.
Jiang Nan turned his body halfway, looking at her from top to bottom. Whose eyes are soaked by the red wine flowing on the ground? Yanliang pressed against his shoulder violently, but he collapsed her resistance in the next second.
"Since you are unwilling to divorce, you should expect that I will not be willing to be a couple in name only..."
With the movement of Jiang Nan leaning over, the last ray of light in his eyes also disappeared.
"You really are not worthy of Lu Zheng, because here..." His finger touched her lips.
His hand followed the curve of the graceful body, and slowly fell to her chest, "Here..."
He lifted her skirt little by little, "Here..."
"..."
"My Jiang Nan's name is engraved on them."
Panicked, Yan Liang suddenly turned her head away, his kiss only touched her side face.
Jiang Nan laughed silently, either angry or angry, or just intending to silently appreciate her reaction when she was cornered, nothing was known, but there was a specious smile hidden in the corner of his mouth. As far as Yan Liang could see, only the overturned wine bottle could save her. She instinctively reached out and tried to reach it, but she was always short of it. Under her random kicking, Jiang Nan's stomach was eaten hard. With one blow, he let out a muffled grunt in pain, Yanliang finally got rid of his grip on her wrist, grabbed the wine bottle with his backhand and was about to throw it at him.
There was a loud bang——
The unharmed Jiang Nan grabbed the wine bottle in her hand with precise eyes, and swung it with his hand, the bottle hit the partition wall not far away.
The mirrored partition wall shattered.
Glass shards splashed on Yanliang's face, Yanliang didn't have time to react at all, she just felt a pair of hands protecting her face.
After the loud noise, there was a deathly silence, and the hands covering her face were quietly released. Yanliang's ears seemed to be still ringing with the clear cracking sound at the moment when the partition wall shattered, but the expected tingling did not hit her, but a "tick", and Yanliang felt a drop of warm liquid dripping on her face superior.
Jiang Nan casually glanced at the small wounds on the back of his hand, as if he didn't care, his eyes returned to the woman's face in a second, and wiped away the wound that accidentally dripped on her face with his fingertips. Dripping blood, and then smiled.
He was reassuring that she wasn't hurt
No, he was just laughing at her panic? Under this smile, Yan Liang regained her senses in an instant, and pushed him away angrily. She almost exhausted all her strength this time, Jiang Nan was pushed so that she almost fell backwards, and she barely managed to keep her balance by supporting the ground with her hands.
His palm just pressed against the shards of glass all over the floor, does it hurt? Even Yanliang could see the blood flowing from under his palm, but she couldn't see a trace of pain on his face.
This man is so cruel to himself, how could he be soft-hearted to her? Yanliang laughed, and finally realized where he was wrong——
On the road of revenge, he is definitely her role model.
The coat fell on the ground, already stained by red wine, Yanliang looked at the eye-catching scarlet, calmed down and thought about it, what was his first step in revenge
To get close to her, to gain her trust...
Jiang Nan sat there with his head lowered, no emotion could be seen in the darkness. He was in a panic all over the place, and he was silent. Her footsteps sounded in her ears. She still left without any lingering...
Jiang Nan tried to move the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't pull out a self-deceiving smile after all.
After she left, the last trace of warmth in this world had also left him. so be it... so be it...
After an unknown amount of time, there seemed to be familiar footsteps coming from Jiang Nan's ears. He is very familiar with this illusion, every time she leaves resolutely, leaving him waiting in place, one minute, one moment, one moment, one night... He always seemed to hear her footsteps going back and forth, and always raised his head in surprise After that, only one empty room could be seen.
The footsteps stopped in front of him, and they stopped quietly. The pair of high-heeled shoes in front of Jiang Nan was stepping on the shards of glass all over the place. At that moment, he lost the courage to raise his head to accept the loss that would soon follow.
Such a majestic sense of loss, even as powerful as him, is not at all able to withstand it.
However, fortunately, loss is the same as pain, no matter how heartbreaking it is, it is no match for the phrase "just get used to it"...
At this moment, in the empty Xu family mansion except him, Jiang Nan silently said to himself, just get used to it—he slowly raised his head.
Yan Liang stood in front of him.
At that moment, Jiang Nan seemed to have forgotten everything. He forgot the withered flowers in front of his mother's tomb, forgot the scene of his father's blood flowing into rivers after he fell from the building, forgot the engraved hatred, forgot... talking, and just quietly looked at the woman standing in front of him with a cold face.
only her.
Yanliang seemed to be running all the way back, even panting faintly. Apart from being cold, there was no other emotion on her expression, but the bag she handed to him contained everything that could not be explained clearly.
Jiang Nan opened the bag, gauze, anti-inflammatory drugs, hemostatic cotton... —