Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

Han Ziye just sat motionless in the dark, and after sitting for a while, she walked into the studio of Thorny Seabuckthorn and turned on the light in the studio. The easel she used was covered with a white cloth, and the whole room was cleaned completely. The room is filled with desolation that things are right and people are wrong.

But, even so, he still clearly remembered the way she was standing in front of the easel and wielding a pen, so serious, her eyes full of determination and passion.

In fact, Han Ziye liked to see her painting very much before, so he opened up his study and studio, so that he could see her painting occasionally when he was working at home.

Han Ziye really never thought of letting go of Thorny Seabuckthorn's hand, even during the time when he hated her the most, even being with her was painful for him, but he never thought of letting go, because letting go For him, it was a more painful thing than self-torture, or silent hatred in his heart!

Han Ziye could tolerate her being sorry for him. He felt that as long as she was by his side, he would always have a chance to ask her for compensation, but... he never expected that he would fail her in the end!

Hurting her when he hated the most would make him feel distressed, not to mention the fact that his former hatred has now turned into blame for no reason!

Looking at this empty studio now, his heart aches like being whipped.Han Ziye silently turned off the light in the studio, walked into the bedroom, did not take off his clothes, but lay down on the bed directly.

He just lay flat on the bed motionless, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, and then turned his head to look around.

...she...was lying here...

Han Ziye turned sideways, the mattress beside him was cold, but he tried hard to find the warmth left by her, and then embraced her as if she was beside him, but in the end he only embraced the air.The empty feeling in his chest almost made him suffocate with pain.

Seabuckthorn... Seabuckthorn...

I read this name over and over again in my heart, but I could only helplessly let the big hole in my heart grow bigger and bigger...

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Originally, Luo Xuan sat beside Jing Shaji and never dared to sleep. Jing Shaji had deep concerns about Luo Xuan in his heart. But as long as he closes his eyes, the scene of him pointing the gun at her will pop up in his mind again.

Luo Xuan didn't bother her much, she just stared out of the window in a daze, she barely slept last night with Han Ziye, and now that she lasted for so long, gradually, she began to doze off.

Luo Xuan always sat beside her and looked at her like this. She was so sleepy that she kowtowed all the time, but she just stubbornly refused to sleep.Luo Xuan knew that she had a grudge against him, so how could he be unaware of the wariness that Thorn Seabuckthorn has against him?During the past month of living in his house, Jingshaji would gently lock the bedroom door every night before going to sleep, just because...

...Because she was afraid of him!

Luo Xuan just drank his coffee calmly, looked at the magazine in his hand as if he didn't know her at all, until Jing Seabuckthorn's head suddenly sank and hit the folding board of the seat in front of him, Luo Xuan was extremely fast He caught her head carefully, and then carefully dragged her little head to let her rest on his shoulder quietly.

She finally fell asleep on his shoulder calmly, and he looked at her sideways, with a satisfied smile involuntarily showing on the corner of his mouth.