Chapter 621 The Modern Story (56)

But in front of Ai Ling, he is always graceful and gentle.

Otherwise, after receiving the news of Chen Lingling's death, he wouldn't stop treating him and eventually died of illness.

When he found out that Ai Ling was Chen Lingling, Zuiyao was very grateful for his choice at the beginning. If he hadn't chosen to wait to die then, maybe he would never have found her in this life.

Some obsessions will follow you from life to life, even after living that lonely life, he never forgot Chen Lingling, the woman who made him suffer all his life.

Fortunately, fortunately, I can still find you.

"Not anymore." Ai Ling smiled, and then found Zui Yao looking at her with a smile, "Am I funny?"

Zui Yao swung the wine glass, gracefully, "Smile when you're happy, what's your name now?"

"Ai Ling, what about you?" She also poured herself a glass of red wine.

"Murong Yao." He said.

While speaking, his eyes kept falling on Ai Ling's face, making Ai Ling feel uncomfortable.

"Brother, your gaze is too hot and easily burns me, so please cool down a little bit." Ai Ling looked at him helplessly.

In fact, she knew that Zuiyao hadn't forgotten her. She still remembered that in ancient times, he would often visit her when Xuanyuan Jiaye was away, but he never showed up every time, but she knew that person must be Zuiyao.

Whenever she was sick, when Xuanyuan Jiaye went out to find a doctor, Zuiyao would secretly bring over the medicine for the illness, and would not show up either.

He once said, I don't want my love to cause you any burden, so I will be there when you need it, but I won't let you see me.

Zuiyao's feelings actually put a little pressure on her, but there are some things that we can't control.

For example, Zuiyao's affectionate obsession, Xuanyuan Jiaye's arrogance and dominance, her indifference and bloodthirsty, these are all engraved in her bones.
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While eating and chatting, the sky gradually dimmed, the stars emerged one after another, and the moon quietly climbed up the treetops.

The two of them drank three bottles of red wine, but neither of them was drunk. The amount of alcohol must be the same. Now they are sitting face to face and talking about the interesting things they have encountered in their lives, like an old friend for many years. chatting.

"I'll call you Murong Yao from today on." Ai Ling raised her eyebrows.

"You can call it whatever you want, it's so late, go up and rest." Murong Yao pointed upstairs.

Ai Ling looked at the upper floors upstairs, and remembered the conversation she had with Xuanyuan Jiaye during the day, she sighed helplessly, "Then I'll go up, you should go earlier."

"Yeah." Murong Yao leaned on his chin with one hand, and watched her slowly leave with his lips curled up.

After half an hour after Ai Ling left, Murong Yao slowly picked up the phone and edited a text message, the number was Xuanyuan Jiaye's.
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We slept in the hotel.

After editing the text message, he deliberately turned on the GPS, then turned around and went upstairs.

Less than 15 minutes after Murong Yao went upstairs, Xuanyuan Jiaye rushed over in a black suit. He looked down at the location displayed on his phone and went straight to the top floor.

The mobile phone showed room 8130. Xuanyuan Jiaye stood at the door and paused for a moment, then knocked on the doors of rooms 8129 and 8131, but there was no one in room 8129, and the door of room 8130 opened after a long time.

Ai Ling opened her eyes impatiently, and saw Xuanyuan Jiaye who was full of anger at a glance, her mouth froze abruptly when she was about to yawn.

(End of this chapter)

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