C327 Lend Your Loneliness

"Madman." Chi Shaojun said in a low voice behind her.

"Yes!" I'm crazy. Do you want to share the life of a madman? I was disturbed by a madman, I was weak, I didn't dare find him, and then I went to my ex-boyfriend's house to cry, and found out that he had betrayed me before, and humiliated me for being with a madman. "

Chi Shaojun was stunned as he looked at Ann Qianxi, whose eyes were completely red.

"Are you satisfied now? Do you know how much I hate myself, and why I let you occupy my life? How much I hate myself for shamelessly pestering you, you don't lack anything, your life is just like a specimen. In order to make others fail, you have injured so many women.

Ann Qianxi's words were like a knife that stabbed into Chi Shaojun's heart. In just a few seconds, his clear sneer was shattered on the glass. "My life is perfect? My mother committed suicide for my father and is now lying in a heap of dust! My father never asked about me except in the family business. Oh, right, he also said that he loved my girlfriend, and for money, he joined up with her ex-boyfriend to kill me, but he couldn't make the plan work, so he came over and said that he wanted to be with me again. He even said that he wanted me to take care of her and the other people's children, and the woman I wanted the most in my life, was you. And that I should be ashamed, and that I should be ashamed of you! This is my life, perfect! "

With bloodshot eyes, Ann Qianxi roared, "This is what you deserve!"

"I think you deserve it by doing this to yourself!"

Ann Qianxi was like a deflated ball. One second she was filled with resentment and the pleasure of revenge. The next second she lost her temper.

It was raining heavily outside, and Ann Qianxi did not care about it. She just kept running around on the street, and the driver was honking his horn. If it wasn't for the rain, he would have already started swearing at her from the window.

As she ran, between the two most important men in her life, she was like a ball that no one wanted, kicking them back and forth. Yes, her life was not worth it, just like Chiang Lee said, she was a piece of trash.

After running for who knows how long, she even fell down and blood kept flowing out from her knees. It was as if this loss of blood was good enough for her to die, and she didn't know where she was going or what was in front of her. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her.

It was Chi Shaojun, Chi Shaojun who had somehow caught up to them. His hair was completely wet and his eyes were red. The heavy rain made them look no different from drowned chickens.

It was also at this moment that Ann Qianxi fainted. Perhaps, in her memory, the person that she thought would let her feel at ease was Chiang Lee, but in reality, her subconscious had already told her honestly that the person who would let her feel at ease and protect her was Chi Shaojun.

After the typhoon had passed, the clouds had been washed until they were white. After half a month of great difficulty, the rain finally cleared up. However, it was not completely clear. Even the rainbow had a shallow layer to it.

In the room through the French window, Chi Shaojun was wearing a thin coat and the heating in the room was on full blast. He sat on the sofa and stirred his coffee. The aroma of the coffee filled the entire room.

He quietly flipped through the magazine, looking out of the window as if he was thinking of something. The butler walked over and pointed at his watch. "Sir, should I wake Miss Ann up and come down for dinner?"

Chi Shaojun's good-looking eyebrows were black and thick like two swords. His expression faltered for an unnoticeable moment and he said without any fluctuations, "No need."

"Oh, yes, sir." The old housekeeper who had followed Chi Shaojun for many years always understood his thoughts. He had a head full of white hair. After so many years, he was like a robot. He didn't talk or smile at all.

When the butler turned around and was about to leave, Chi Shaojun called for the butler, "Tell the kitchen to prepare the dishes. According to Miss Ann's taste, when she wakes up, we must make her eat them."

"Yes, sir." After saying that, the butler respectfully bowed. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Sir, are you going out soon? Would you like me to prepare a car for you? "

"Yeah, I'm going to the company." The butler knew that Chi Shaojun was resting today. He didn't know why Chi Shaojun suddenly went to the company. Perhaps it was because of the woman upstairs … However, as a servant, he had long since known what to ask and what not to ask.

Mr. Chi had this weird personality, especially after meeting that woman surnamed An, he became even more temperamental. For fear of getting caught in a fire, it was better not to ask any more questions.

"Oh, right. Sir, that female star called Tang Shan Shan is already on the verge of exploding on her phone. I was looking very anxiously for you."

"Give her a sum of money and make her disappear from my side. Tell her, if she bothers me again, I'll make it so that she can't become a celebrity."

"Yes, sir." The butler did as he was told.

For Tang Thirty-Six, Chi Shaojun didn't even show it. For those kinds of women, he only wanted her to act along. He didn't expect her to still continue pestering him.

Chi Shaojun's cold eyes lit up again. He put on his coat and walked outside. The moment he started the car, he called the anxious Ye Yuni.

"I'm Chi Shaojun. Eight o'clock at night. Go pick up Ann Qianxi. I'll get my assistant to send the address to you later."

"Hey …" How could you have my power … " Before Ye Yuni finished her sentence, Chi Shaojun had already hung up.

The car drove through the rainbow-studded sky, wide and full, and on either side of the overpass was a turbulent sea. From here before, there had always been an urge to drive into the sea, and psychological speaking, one's desire to die was a relief.

However, when faced with true death, one would not choose to die. People who often had these kinds of thoughts were more dangerous, such as those who were depressed.

Chi Shaojun didn't know when he was going to be depressed. His heart was about to die anyway, and only Ann Qianxi appeared in his life.

However, after meeting Ann Qianxi, that desire of his gradually faded. That foolish woman would never understand him …

Chi Shaojun turned on the audio system in the car very loudly, so he wouldn't cry. It was very shameful for a man to cry to death. His fingers, which were holding the steering wheel, turned slightly white as he bit his lips with red eyes.

The old enemy has come.

He borrowed her loneliness, but in this life, he didn't know how to return it …