you are a star

These words really cannot be heard.

It was as if Qiao Nan's heart had been ripped apart suddenly, revealing the inside that was riddled with festering pus, where hot blood was flowing, eroding her calmness and restraint inch by inch.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

The emotion was violent and turbulent, and she almost couldn't stand it, every pore on her body was hurting, like a burning fire, and she couldn't stop shaking from the pain.

She suddenly lowered her head, but Liang Feicheng hugged her into his arms, hugged her tightly, lowered his head against her ear, and said in a trembling voice, "Nannan, don't cry."

He raised his hand to touch her eyes, and the tentacles were warm and moist, and his whole heart felt sore, sore and painful.

"I'm the bastard."

Qiao Nan was convulsed and aching all over, the knuckles of his fingers holding his collar were blue and white, he gritted his teeth and said, "You're a bastard, don't you think I can forgive you by saying a few nice words? You're dreaming! "

She used to love him so much, but he hurt her all over and gave her so much despair and pain.

How are those pasts balanced?

How can she pretend that nothing happened when her grandma died?
With a lump in her throat, "Liang Feicheng, you can love someone without asking for anything in return, but you can't be unresponsive. When I put my enthusiasm in front of you, he just regarded it as a lie and easily trampled into powder. Scissors, cut my heart bit by bit, I hurt, when I was in pain, how did you treat me?"

Liang Feicheng's arm holding her was as unbreakable as cast iron, and his arm was trembling uncontrollably, just like his heart, trembling with pain.

When she finally put those grievances and pains clearly in front of him for the first time.

The circles of his eyes were reddened inch by inch. He hugged her tightly, yearning for the warmth of her body. Holding her so close, he felt that she was going to leave her in the next second.

"Nannan..."

A chuckle overflowed from her throat, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, even with such a blurred vision, she could still easily describe his face, which was engraved in her mind forever.

She slowly raised her hand to straighten his collar, her throat tightened, but she said with a faint smile: "I can't go back, Liang Feicheng, I can't go back."

She turned her head, with blurred vision, turned the doorknob of the bathroom, strode outside, picked up the bag and coat on the chair, and ran out of the private room.

Fan Qi and Xiao Jiu who were waiting outside thought that Liang Feicheng had come out, so they immediately stepped forward, only to see Qiao Nan come out.

Fan Qi subconsciously tried to stop her, but she looked up, her eyes were as red as rabbits, Fan Qi was stunned for a moment, then pushed away by her, and ran towards the elevator with big strides.

When she went downstairs, she went out and stopped a taxi and got in.

The driver turned around and asked, "Miss, where are you going?"

As a result, when I turned around, I saw the woman in the back row looking out the window and crying silently.

The driver is also an old man. He has seen too many people cry in his car for most of his life, but he has never been able to clearly feel the other party's sadness once.

Hey……

He sighed, and waited until the woman finally spoke, "Donglin Community."

The driver drove the car into the main road, and then drove towards Jiangbin Road. After 10 minutes, he muttered, "Why is there a car following me all the time?"

Qiao Nan withdrew his thoughts, the alarm bells rang in his heart, he turned his head and glanced through the windshield, and he saw a black Bentley with a yellow card on it.

It was Liang Feicheng's car.

At the same time, she didn't know if the other party had sensed it. She received a WeChat message on her mobile phone. The profile picture on WeChat was a golden retriever.

When the golden retriever raised by Liang's mansion was still there, she took a photo with Liang Feicheng's mobile phone and used it as his WeChat profile picture.

She was very courageous at that time. After brushing, blowing and touching Liang Feicheng's hair, she dared to touch his soft hair on tiptoe and said with a smile: "Third brother is like A big dog."

At this moment, the golden-haired head sent a WeChat message: [I am following you, I will leave when I see you go upstairs with my own eyes. 】

With trembling hands, Qiao Nan caressed over the head, and took a deep breath.

The taxi was not a car in the community, so it was not allowed to pass. Qiao Nan got off at the door, and did not turn to look at the Bentley who was following behind.

The speed of the Bentley was slow, and the security guards in the community with this license plate saw it and immediately let it go.

The car followed Qiao Nan step by step, and finally stopped under Building B.

Xiao Jiu opened the car door and went down, strode towards Qiao Nan, handed her the bag in her hand, glanced at her neck, and said, "Third Young Master asked me to give you the medicine, and told you to remember to take the medicine."

After handing her the medicine, Xiao Jiu turned around and left.

Qiao Nan's heart was tense, and he carried the medicine upstairs, his whole body fell apart, and he fell into the sofa.

She doesn't usually sleep well, but I don't know if it's because after throwing out all the resentment in front of Liang Feicheng, her heart felt a lot more relaxed, and she slept for a long time.

Fortunately, there is heating in the room, so I won't catch a cold when I sleep this sleep.

She had a very long dream, in which there were all kinds of strange things. For a while, it was Liang Feicheng's face, for a while, it was Yu Wenzhou, for a while, it was Mr. Shen, and Yu Xianli, whom she saw for the first time last night.

When she woke up, it was already evening, and her eyes were swollen.

She got up and walked to the room, went to the bathroom to wash her face, then went to the window sill to turn on the computer.

She was investigating Yu Xianli. Last night in the hospital, Yu Xianli mistook her for her mother, Wei Yang, which made her worry all the time.

At that time Yu Xianli spoke too suddenly, she didn't notice anything for a while, but now that she thinks about it carefully, when Yu Xianli called Wei Yang, it was full of affection.

Between a man and a woman, if there is pure friendship, there will be no such affection, it can only be the affection between a man and a woman.

Unexpectedly, there was a story between the mother and the two men from the Yu family of the Liang family.

She looked at the pages of information that had been swiped out, but there was nothing useful.

Even the database in the s organization couldn't find anything useful.

Just as she was staring at the text on the information, the phone rang, and it was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

For some reason, she had a premonition that the call was from Yu Xianli.

After picking it up, as expected, the man on the other end of the phone said in a deep and mellow voice: "Miss Qiao, I am Wenzhou's father."

As soon as he spoke, Qiao Nan recognized his voice, which was very recognizable.

In my mind is a middle-aged man with a pair of deep piercing eyes, as if he can read people's hearts.

"Mr. Yu." The first meeting last night was not pleasant, and she also acted calmly.