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Chapter 318 Chapter 317, A Song of Ice and Fire
Jinyuan Real Estate Group's project in Qinghe City has finally opened in anticipation!

It may be because of the non-stop promotion for the past few days, the scene was extremely hot.

Everyone crowded in front of the three-dimensional sand table and the flat floor plan, discussing and observing non-stop.

Among them, the twelve independent villas received the most attention.

Its internal layout and spacious area, together with the independent courtyard, have become the biggest focus of this project.

Bai Ruoxi made the right bet!

Who said that Qinghe City's economy is backward, so there are no rich people?

There are many rich people, but you simply cannot understand or see them.

Bai Ruoxi left the No. 1 and No. 2 villas at the front.

It is very quiet there, and there is a park opposite. Sitting on the balcony of the living room, you can see the hills that are not too high.

The morning sun will surely shine from the shadow of the trees every day, bringing a fresh day.

And the environment is quiet, rarely disturbed by people.

Even she herself felt that this was the best place to live.

"I want this building! I want this building! The price is negotiable!"

Someone pointed to the No. 1 and No. 2 villas and said.

"Sorry, these two buildings have been sold!"

The salesperson responded politely.

"My second uncle's uncle's brother-in-law's brother-in-law is the leader of a certain bureau! I know your sales routine, and you are making tension even though you haven't sold it. I will add 10 to the price!"

Someone is worth the money.

"Sorry, it's really sold out!"

Bai Ruoxi's phone calls exploded, and in the end, she had to turn off her phone and only used another number.

But someone still found her
It is impossible to sell a villa with an expensive price!
"It's really sold! One of them is for me to live in!"

Bai Ruoxi can only use this reason to explain her lack of face.

"Hurry up and ask Cao Meng to wake up and go through the formalities! I won't be able to keep this house if it's too late! Whether you come to handle it or he comes in person, you should discuss it as soon as possible."

Jiang Yilin also knew Bai Ruoxi's pressure, so she drove to see Cao Mengxing.

Cao Mengxing was not in the office of Qinghe Distillery, but hid in a hotel, pulling the curtains tightly, not knowing when it was.

Jing Cha asked him to make notes, and also asked about Sui Bianbian and Liu Qingyu.

When he was alone, there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Amidst the great guilt and deep self-blame, he was a little lost.

He never expected such an ending.

Jiang Yilin knocked on the door, opened it and looked into the dark room, and a choking smell of smoke gushed out.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you smoking so much!"

Opening the curtains, the sun hurts the eyes.

Open the windows, and the breeze takes away the smoke.

"Hurry up and go through the formalities of the house! Many people have gone to Bai Ruoxi to buy Villa No. 1, and she won't be able to stay if it's too late!"

Cao Mengxing didn't respond, took a long breath, and then looked at Jiang Yilin who looked puzzled.

He stood up suddenly and hugged her with all his strength.

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Yilin was held too tightly by him, and struggled slightly.

After a long time, Cao Mengxing whispered in her ear:
"Zheng Xiuju, you've got yourself!"

!!!

Jiang Yilin was shocked!
What?Self-gazing?
She and Bai Ruoxi were busy with the opening of the project, so they didn't hear the news.

Cao Mengxing murmured what happened recently.

Zheng Xiuju left...

Sui Bianbian was murdered...

Liu Qingyu also died...

These things happened so suddenly and in such a mess that Cao Mengxing, who was in it, was extremely embarrassed and blamed himself.

He looked quite haggard, the stubble hadn't been shaved for two or three days, his eye sockets were swollen due to lack of sleep, and his face was tired.

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself so much."

Jiang Yilin held his hand distressedly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The dead are dead, but the living cannot get out of it.

Maybe life is like this, there is no perfection, only regret.

On one side is the opening scene full of crowds and crowds, like flames;

On one side is the back of the desolate, silent, sad and helpless departure, like ice.

The world is unpredictable, and every step of the way is frightened.

"Go through the transfer procedures for me! Use your name. Don't put too much pressure on Bai Ruoxi."

Cao Mengxing thought about it, hoping that his emotions would not affect Jiang Yilin.

"I think it's better for you to handle it yourself."

Jiang Yilin felt that this was inappropriate.

"No! Listen to me!"

Cao Mengxing denied her idea.

Having just experienced the parting of life and death, he has a deeper understanding of life and life.

Who knows what will happen to him tomorrow?

There can no longer be any guilt or regret.

When Jiang Yilin told Bai Ruoxi about this arrangement, Bai Ruoxi was more or less jealous.

Cao Mengxing gave him the money early in the morning, and now it seems that he has enough trust in Jiang Yilin without reservation.

"Okay! Let's do it."

Bai Ruoxi nodded.

"He's really busy, he doesn't even show his face!"

She was somewhat resentful, even if she pretended to give Jiang Yilin a big gift, there would be nothing wrong with showing her face, right?

Wouldn't it be more romantic to come to a live proposal?

such a pity!
It wasn't until she heard Jiang Yilin's report that she couldn't close her mouth in surprise!

What has he been through?
Cao Mengxing suddenly wanted to leave this environment, hide in a place where no one knew him, and stay quietly for a while, neither talking nor meeting anyone.

But he can't!
People in the rivers and lakes cannot help themselves and cannot hide.

He had to hold his head up high, suppress the pain and guilt in his heart, and then face the next road.

Zhao Zhiyang was also extremely surprised when he heard the news.

The news came so suddenly that he, who had no emotional connection, felt like a bolt from the blue.

"What the hell is going on here? How did you become like this?"

When Zhao Zhiyang's parents asked him, they didn't know how to answer.

"When did you get divorced? And why?"

"Why didn't you tell me? Do you still have us in your eyes?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

……

Zhao Zhiyang blankly recalled the past by himself, only at this moment, he would think of Zheng Xiuju's goodness, and he felt that she should not be blamed, nor let him go.

But now, it was too late to regret.

People are always like this, only after losing, do they know how to cherish.

But life never leaves a chance to do it all over again.

He suddenly felt a little frustrated, he didn't know what Zheng Xiuju was carrying, and he didn't know the answer to what Zheng Xiuju had gone through; this further proved that he was not worthy of this relationship.

But obviously he was fine when he left Qinghe Distillery!

Does this matter have anything to do with Cao Mengxing?
(End of this chapter)