Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

The vines at the entrance of the glass room are only sprawling. This position is getting farther away from the headlights, and the light has become extremely blurred.

Chu Youzhou searched for a long time but couldn't find the location of the keyhole, so he had to hand him the necklace, "You open it."

Song Juan took the necklace.

There was still a little residual warmth from her body on the necklace.

Song Juan leaned over, pushed aside the messy vines, quickly found a place, and put the necklace in.

With a "click", the door opened.

The whole glass room lit up instantly.

The orange light illuminated the surrounding darkness, Song Juan returned the necklace to her, opened the door and went in.

Even though the outside is already deserted, the inside of the glass room has not changed much from when we left.

In fact, Chu Youzhou really didn't want to recall the past in such a situation, and couldn't help but ask again: "What are you bringing me here for?"

Song Juan glanced at her, but made a call instead of answering.

There was silence all around.

Song Juan walked to the hanging wall, on which was a group photo of the two of them.

"I always thought that I would be your husband." Song Juan murmured looking at the group photo.

Chu Youzhou froze for a moment, Song Juan was becoming more and more incomprehensible now.

When he was at Song's house a few days ago, he was clearly treating strangers, so why is he saying such things now?
Chu Youzhou tried his best to restrain his emotions, trying not to be affected by Song Juan, "Master Song didn't bring me here to reminisce about the old days, did he?"

"Heh, don't take yourself too seriously, I just want you to open the door." Song Juan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and suddenly pointed outside with his eyes.

Seven or eight men walked outside one after another, holding bags of things in their hands.

"Young Master." The leading man walked up to Song Juan.

Song Juan nodded, "Let's begin."

"Ah."

Song Juan pulled Chu Youzhou out of the glass room and returned to the car.

Chu Youzhou was very puzzled by his series of actions, "What are you going to do?"

Song Juan watched the bright light in the glass room from a distance. After receiving a call from the people in the glass room, Song Juan took out a remote control from his pocket and handed it to her.

Chu Youzhou was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Song Juan pointed to the red button on it, "Press it, and this place will be razed to the ground."

Chu You porridge instantly understood that he was going to destroy everything he had built.

Chu Youzhou's hands trembled a little, and he returned the remote control, "This is yours, why did you ask me to press it?"

"Since it's not what it used to be, it's useless to keep it." Song Juan's tone didn't show any nostalgia.

"It can still be restored if it is repaired."

"Again?" Song Juan's eyes flickered, "Chu You Porridge, are you trying to say that you want to get back together with me?"

Song Juan asked this question close to her ear.

Chu You porridge was stunned by his sudden change of attitude, and froze in place, unable to recover for a long time.

"What? Stop talking?" Song Juan continued to ask.

Chu Youzhou finally came back to his senses, and hastily denied it: "No, that's not what I meant. I was talking about the glass room, nothing else."

Song Juan's tone was full of sarcasm, "Mrs. Lu is really sober as always."

"Thank you." Chu Youzhou twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, still holding the necklace he took off just now, "Oh yes, and this."

Chu Youzhou handed over the necklace together, as if handing over his entire past, "Your things should be returned to their original owners."