Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 463 Well, well...Qianzi, do you know, how can I be well without you?

In the dark world, that slender figure suddenly fell into the rain under his feet.Like a building block that lost its center of gravity, it fell to pieces in an instant.No matter what, it can't be piled up into the original appearance.

The night before the ceremony, Rong Lianye, who was dazed, received a courier from Yuncheng.

He opened it with doubts, and the three eye-catching handwriting of "Flying Bird Collection" instantly fell into his eyes, burning his eyes and heart.

In addition to the five brand-new banknotes, which have been treasured for a long time like treasures, and there is no trace of wrinkle on them, he also found the solid-colored piece of paper at the bottom of the courier box.

He recognized her handwriting at a glance, which was not handsome but very neat.

In the past few times when she went out to eat together, she always asked the waiter to take care of the guests on other tables first, and only asked the other party to leave the menu and a pen.

After some thought, she made a decision, and then seriously wrote down the affordable and delicious meals.

He still laughed at her at that time, all the places he took her to were high-end star-rated restaurants, so how could it be economical?
At that time, she didn't refute, but just returned the menu to the waiter, and then smiled at him, with a pair of beautiful Jianshuiqiu pupils showing very sincere emotions.

She said: "I know, but isn't it very happy to deceive yourself sometimes? At least like now, there is a little more sense of ritual in life."

self-deception...

He didn't understand at that time.

It wasn't until now that she realized the deep meaning of her words.

It turns out that not all self-deception brings happiness.

Rong Lianye remembered the day in Yuncheng, the moment he met An Nuan in Tianhe Xiyuan, he thought that was love.

But after time, he realized that it was a kind of deep curiosity and liking.

The simplest love.

Until Song Qianzi appeared——

She is like an ugly duckling, an ugly duckling that can only transform into a black swan.

Lonely, bewildered, misfortune and sorrow are intertwined on her body, weaving into an invisible net to bind her, she only belongs to that dark night sky.

But it was such a woman full of sadness and sentimentality that made him fall completely.What was bound together was his heart wrapped in a cocoon.

"May you be well." Tears wet the card drop by drop, and the color of the card changed from light blue to dark blue. It was her last farewell to him.

well, well...

Qianzi, do you know how can I live well without you?

Rong Lianye was like a leopard whose movement was blocked. Instead of catching its prey, it encountered a strong enemy and was bitten fiercely.

He was kneeling and sitting among the debris on the floor dripping with blood, and he was awakened and stimulated by Fu Xiheng's words. At this moment, he needed to do something to vent his anger.

Once again, Rong Bingcheng ran into a wall, this father who had a face above all else firmly pinched his shortcomings, Rong Bingcheng knew what to say that could threaten him, once again, Rong Lianye had to compromise.

Under the pouring rain, he disappeared in Jicheng like a midnight ghost. With a pent-up anger, he found the restaurant near Canglan according to the mailing address on the courier.

The restaurant owner trembled from the anger in his phoenix eyes, and told him everything about Song Qianzi from entering the shop to working until she left.

Including that night, how Shi Xiner and Fu Xichen slapped her in front of everyone and poured hot soup on her body.Not daring to miss every detail.

(End of this chapter)