If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

After sorting out some clothes and picking up some gadgets that she used to like, Xiang Wan left Xiang's house holding her mother's photo in both hands. Everything seemed very peaceful.Wu Guishan drove the car, and Xiang Wan sat in the back. She held her temple with one hand and looked at the sunset outside the window, which turned the sky red.Such redness seemed to shine into her heart, causing pain. She thought she could face it calmly, but at this moment, she was actually still afraid.

We don’t know whether Mo Huanting is an enemy or a friend, we don’t know his true purpose, and we don’t know what kind of person he is.

Perhaps as her second uncle said, the water here is very deep.

Obviously, she has fallen into this deep water now. It would be best if she can finally surface. If not, then she can only sink like this...

She accidentally glanced at the canvas bag on the side and reached out to Xiang Wan. She took it and opened the zipper of the canvas bag. There was a mezzanine inside. She reached into the mezzanine and touched the photo.When I took it out, it was obvious that the photo had been there for some years. There was a man and a woman in the photo. No!To be more precise, it should be a girl and a boy.

The girl was wearing a lace tutu and looked like a princess, while the boy was also very handsome. Although the aura in his eyebrows had not yet formed, people could not take their eyes away.

This is the ten-year-old Xiang Wan and Qiao Jingxuan.

That time, after she was thrown into the water by Mo Huanting, Qiao Jingxuan rescued her.After that, she made a fuss and insisted on taking a photo with him. She remembered clearly that when the photo was taken, she had already put on clean clothes, but he had not yet.

It was taken while I was completely soaked.

This is also the only photo taken of her and Qiao Jingxuan.

From the age of ten, a young man named Qiao Jingxuan walked into her life.For the next eight years, she followed in his footsteps, consciously or unconsciously.Lu Hanyan once teased her, "Xiang Wan, are you damn sure that the feeling you have for Qiao Jingxuan is love, why do I think he is more like your idol?"

She thought it was love.

Otherwise, how could she feel heartbroken when she heard him tell her on the phone that he already had a girlfriend?Two years ago, when she saw him appearing in the trial court and sending her to prison with the most critical testimony, how could she be so painful that she couldn't breathe?

If this isn't love, what is it?

After looking at the photo for a few seconds, Xiang Wan closed his eyes and held the photo tighter and tighter. Finally, there was a "hiss" sound, and then another "hiss" sound, and one photo became four copies. , whether it is a girl or a boy, their faces have been confused and will never return to their original appearance. It is like she and Qiao Jingxuan are now two parallel lines that will never intersect again.

No, she thought wrong. In fact, they had always walked in parallel. It was her own wishful thinking that she wanted to be with him.

It is said that women chase men under the veil, but she feels that it is an abyss that she can never cross.

Roll down the car window, hold out your hand holding the scattered photos, and let the broken photos fly in the wind. They roll up in the wind mischievously, flying farther and farther.

At this time, wind flowed into the car, causing Xiang Wan's eyes to narrow unnaturally. She felt a little cold. When she wanted to close the window, she saw a car speeding towards the opposite side. When she looked at it again, , the heart suddenly stagnated.

-End of this chapter-