Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 150: Summer's Reply (3)

If Zhu Xia is shaken, he will try his best to remove the obstacles.

Equality is mutual.

She won't just ask him, she'll ask herself too.

After the marriage is settled and she and He Lianzhou have no fiancé or fiancée, they can have a good talk.

At that time, she would tell him everything, including her true thoughts and her concerns.

But the plans couldn't keep up with the changes.

Zhu Xia tapped lightly on the side of her phone with her fingertips, and on the screen was a message she had sent.

"It's true."

Just three simple words.

The sweat from my palms soaked the screen of my phone, and the words on it began to become blurry.

She raised her head and looked out the car window. The bustling night scene of Hong Kong Island was also covered with a layer of mist.

Warm drops of water slid down the corners of the eyes, flowing down and forming a shallow mark on the cheek.

Zhu Xia raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, and his fingertips rubbed against the liquid, only then did he realize it.

It’s not that the phone screen has turned blurry, nor is it that Hong Kong Island is shrouded in fog at night.

It was her window to the world, a wave of winter pouring in.

Damp and cold.

Even though I have imagined it many times, when this day really comes, I will feel all the feelings and pain I should have.

It was like a hammer was hammering nails through her heart again and again, and she felt a palpitation and emptiness as if the wind from a blade had blown through her heart.

Zhu Xia pinched the tiger's cave of his left hand with his right thumb. His nails dug into the flesh, leaving several deep red crescent-shaped marks. The pain spreading from his heart was finally eased a little.

Her eyes were still sore, and she blinked her eyelashes quickly.

"What time is the flight tomorrow?" You Feng glanced at her and asked.

"Eleven o'clock."

Zhu Xia's voice was slightly hoarse. She coughed twice before returning to normal. "Have you thought about it? Do you want to go back?"

You Feng controlled the steering wheel and tapped the steering wheel twice with his index and middle fingers. He thought for a few seconds and said, "I'll tell you tomorrow."

Continue to be a stray dog.

Or go back to You’s house.

There was only one factor that influenced his decision.

"Shang Xun's investment banking project collapsed, resulting in a lot of losses." Zhu Xia put his arm on the car window, supported his chin with his fingers and said, "Risks can be estimated, but the future is unknown."

"The You family has carefully trained you for many years, and they will certainly not be willing to let you go to waste. As long as you are willing to go back and admit your mistakes, they will forgive you. Especially Uncle You."

You Feng said disdainfully: "Will I admit my mistake?"

"You can also diss them." Zhu Xia said, "Anyway, I'm not the one being scolded or beaten, so it's OK with you doing whatever you want."

You Feng sneered and said, "You are a good military advisor." He cleared himself of all blame.

"Just a female Zhuge."

"Hey, you're really not modest."

The street lamp mixed with moonlight shone in dimly. Zhu Xia's jade-like hands pushed open the paper bag and picked out a grapefruit vanilla.

The surface of the bread is filled with vanilla custard sauce, the vanilla seeds are visible to the naked eye, and in addition to sugar, there is a little cinnamon powder on the outer layer.

The sweet but not greasy aroma goes straight into the nasal cavity. Desserts can increase the adrenaline in the human body and make people feel happy.

Zhu Xia bit slowly and chewed slowly, but his taste buds became more and more bitter.

After eating half of it, she couldn't eat any more, so she put it in another empty paper bag to distinguish it.

The phone on her lap was filled with pop-up messages, so Zhu Xia simply closed them. She clicked into the social app and only replied to Lin Jiayue's message.

Lin Jiayue: "Sumer!"

Lin Jiayue: "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Zhu Xia: "Don't you have a dinner party today? You don't have to accompany me. Just have fun. I'm fine. I went to the Wong Tai Sin Temple with You Feng today and I'm on my way home now."

Lin Jiayue: "That's good. Mr. He's people have contacted our TV station to delete the photos and articles related to you."

The three words "Mr. He" were reflected in Zhu Xia's pupils. Her fingers suddenly stiffened and she didn't know how to reply.

She took a long breath and typed slowly:

"Um."

Lin Jiayue was in a noisy place, so she couldn't make a phone call, so she had to type. She turned down the man who invited her to dance, and her diamond nails tapped on the screen: "What are you guys going to do?"

How about it.

Zhu Xia: “Not sure.”

Although He Lianzhou was not in the port area, he must be very angry.

The person in power who is high above should be the one being embraced by people on both sides, but now he is forced to be the one being embraced.

The Jin family in the capital had frequent dealings with the Song family in the past. The eldest son of the Jin family had a fiancée arranged by his parents and the matchmaker, but he still kept a mistress outside and took her to public places.

A lot of people know about this, but everyone seems to have gotten used to it.

People always assume that it is normal for men in high positions to have countless women.

Zhu Xia was also influenced by this idea at first.

In the past, she confirmed three times that He Lianzhou had never had a girlfriend before continuing to associate with him.

Now, if he thought back, he would definitely think she was a female liar.

She has a fiancé and is involved with other men.

It was clearly her fault, but when they broke up she put the blame on him and threw dirty water on him mercilessly.

I despise him, hate him, and loathe him... I would rather die than break up with him.

Meeting her was extremely unlucky for him.

After a while, Lin Jiayue sent a new message: "I told you, he was just barely worthy of you. A man who is just barely worthy of you is gone, there is no need to regret. I met a forensic doctor at the dinner party. You both studied medicine, so you must have common topics."

Even though her marriage has been exposed, Yueliang can still enthusiastically introduce handsome guys to her.

Zhu Xia laughed: "Forensic doctors and surgeons are very different. They probably have no common topics."

The Ferrari SUV was driving smoothly. You Feng relaxed a little and thought about what Zhu Xia had just said.

Zhu Xia lowered her head, her slender white fingers quickly tapping the screen of her mobile phone, concentrating on replying to messages.

The two were busy with their own things and naturally did not notice that a Maybach Exelero supercar was speeding from the back of the road, drifting around an obstacle, then braking and stopping right in front of them.

You Feng reacted almost instantly and stepped on the brakes very quickly.

However, although the opponent's actions were calm and unhurried, his momentum was fierce.

There was a sound of "Bang!"

The Ferrari crashed straight into it. Due to the sudden change, Zhu Xia staggered forward and was pulled back by the seat belt.

what's the situation?

Rear-end collision?

Zhu Xia looked over and saw that the hood of the Maybach Exelero supercar was dented beyond recognition. The man who couldn't possibly be here pushed the door open and got out of the car, striding towards her.

The car lights in front cast a dazzling light. He Lianzhou walked against the light. Zhu Xia couldn't see his expression clearly, but she felt that his aura was more oppressive than ever before.

Zhu Xia's heart suddenly jumped into his throat.

"Zhu Yingtai, I'm looking for you." You Feng looked like he was enjoying a good show.

Zhu Xia wanted to slip away.

However, He Lianzhou didn't give her a chance at all, he just opened her car door...