What should he do? Could he really walk into the temple where he got married with her?

I think of my mother Zhu Erlan's majesty and sharpness, and the Zhu Chuan Association - the huge power of the transnational gangster.

Thinking of Xia Paner's cold and determined eyes, the loud sound of "As long as I can be free, there is no other condition!", his heart burst into tears again.

On the one hand, it was the forced divorce and marriage of his mother; on the other hand, it was the ecstasy of Xia Paner leaving him and he couldn't get it.

He was the only one who was suffering in the oil pan and dancing alone on the tip of the knife. The loneliness and pain were so helpless and humble!

The first time he felt desperate and felt ashamed!

Could it be that he really accepts his fate?

Losing in the hands of the old woman who had fought for ten years; from then on, she really grew old together with Ouyang Wan?

No, no, never! He can't just give up Xia Paner like this, he loves that woman!

Love to the bone marrow! Love to the point where you think about the future without her, his heart will be cramped and heartbroken!

I couldn't help but drink bottle after bottle until I was drunk and called the waiter and whispered a few words.

The waiter immediately brought a glass of good wine prepared on site from the front desk bartender, walked politely to the girl who looked a little bit like Xia Paner's eyes, and whispered a few words.

The girl walked towards the private room, and the waiter signaled to her: "This is Mr. Tang!"

The girl looked at Tang Junhao from top to bottom, and saw that he was majestic, his facial features were as distinct as a sculpture, his eyebrows were flying slanted, his eyes were deep, and his natural kingly dignity and arrogance came over unconsciously.

Tang Junhao stared at her curved water eyes, which were as curved as the morning dew, and burped, murmured: "Xia Pan'er, are you here?" He patted his thighs: "Sit here!"

The girl hesitated a little shyly and sat on Tang Junhao's lap: "Mr. Tang, I'm not what you said Xia Paner, my name is Jia Yurong!"

Tang Junhao was drunk and his familiar figure kept hovering in his mind, lingering, overlapping with the girl on his legs again and again. His heart inexplicably hurt, and he spoke domineeringly:

"No matter whether you are true or not, you are Xia Paner!"
Chapter completed!