Franklin was in Yunnan.

He saw the woman.

He wanted to get close, but he couldn't move forward.

At night.

It was occasionally windy in Erhai Lake at night

Along the road opposite Memory Inn, there was always a car parked.

Sometimes it was a taxi, and sometimes it was a private car. There were different cars and license plate numbers. There must be the same person inside, Franklin.

He didn't dare to approach the lodgings.

Because she was there.

The wind tonight was very strong.

"Sir, we arrive." The driver was impatient. This was a strange customer. It was the third time he had received an order from this person.

Every time, the destination was the same.

Every time, he was silent all the way.

Every time he arrived at his destination, he would stare in one direction in a daze.

"Sir, if you want to stay, you can put up for the night now."

The driver urged.

He just didn't understand what these young people were thinking.

The man in the back seat said," What if I want to drink?"

The driver was stunned, "Do you ... lose your love?" Pointing to the lodgings outside the window, he said, "Does your girlfriend work in that lodging?" Was that why he always stared at that lodging in a daze? Franklin did not say anything, but the driver became sympathetic. He sighed, "You little youths don't cherish what you have. You'll regret it when you lose it."

The person in the back seat looked at Memory Inn and laughed at himself... Yes, he didn't cherish her when he had her.

That woman had ever trusted him with all her heart.

She also smiled at him.

At that time, if he hadn't harmed her so maliciously, would she continue being with him in such a daze for the rest of her life?

Even if she didn't love him, she would still be able to spend a lifetime.

Could it be that at this time, there was no longer any relationship between Caden and her.

If he hadn't acted so ruthlessly at that time, then... there wouldn't have been any room left!

There was no if...

In his entire life, he had been moved by a woman.

Someone told him that the woman had done such a thing, and the evidence was placed in front of him. He could not help but believe that she was self-depraved and extremely vicious.

Was that Grace he knew?

He was shocked. After being shocked, he was angry. He was angry that she had lied to him and acted so beautifully in front of him!

He could not stand it as she was not the girl he liked. He was so furious that he took it out on her maliciously.

He inflicted all his malice on her.

Now that he thought about it, the one who was most unbearable was himself.

Afterwards, he was at a loss.

Thinking back to that time, what appeared in his mind was not the woman's embarrassment, but it faintly occurred to him ... Even if she really did it, what was the point then?

He also felt that this idea was too ridiculous. Thinking of that kind of thing, and that she had even been in prison, Franklin could not take it as if nothing had happened. He was struggling and swaying.

He lied to himself and said, "Isn't she just a bitch?"

As he said this, he paid close attention to her every moment.

Hypocrisy!

How hypocritical!

Franklin mocked himself.

down." The driver looked at the person in the rear through the rearview mirror and hurriedly

the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror,

He didn't know!

"Where are you going?"

is the

will take us two hours to drive. Do you want to go?"

"The fare..."

as the driver said those two words, a stack of bills was

"Alright! I'll bring you to the liveliest

was much enough for a

They went to Lijiang.

also small bars in Lijiang Ancient City, but it was basically eleven o'clock and they closed one after another. This was

was, the more beautiful the scenery

from the music from the machines,

the dance floor, there were crowds of

flickering lights pulled the dancing crowd out of the dance floor. They all danced crazily. They were as crazy as madmen. They waved their heads and turned their hips drunkenly. The long hair that the girls had carefully groomed, was either straight or curled. It had now become their crazy witness. They

cup

as he missed

kept drinking could

feared the most was total

couldn't see the

Someone bumped into him.

the ground on the table, and the liquor was scattered

sorry.

the side. He immediately

just arrived at the bar and is clumsy. She

words, she immediately turned pale. However, she

and bowed to Franklin to

pressing on the cleaner's shoulder, and the cleaner

but her heart

of him. The manager thought, "Don't tell me he has

taste was too

"What is your name?"

"Kristina."

Franklin

stepped forward, "Sir, I'll have someone fetch you another

a bottle of wine. I don't care if it is shatters. There's not much left," Franklin understood the rules and said indifferently. He knew that the cost would still be

customers tonight. Naturally, as the manager, he needed to come over to take a look. Therefore, he

ignored the manager and he didn't know if he

stared at the trembling little

money. I

heart ached. He hurriedly took out his cheque book and said, "Pen, do

hurriedly handed it over,

quickly filled in a string of numbers on the

don't do it. Don't do it in

the manager of the

One million!

One million!

to a little cleaner

must get drunk, or

how generous a guest was, he wouldn't give a cleaner

bar manager, he naturally knew that it was best for her

you're drunk. Hurry up

drunk," Franklin frowned slightly and stated, "I'm not drunk. Her name is Grace. She works as a cleaner in the entertainment club because she lacks money." He hurriedly stuffed the check to the trembling cleaner. "She's short of money, I'm rich. I'll give it to her. I'll give it to her." He opened his eyes. There were traces of drunkenness in his eyes, but

table, he staggered out of the bar in a hurry and

just ran and

into the

and he was thinly dressed, causing him

slid down the wall behind him and squatted in a corner with patches of moss growing on it. He slowly raised his hands and

sorrow, silent endurance

good to be

here." A sweet

You're running so fast." The woman's voice carried a trace of

Through his fingers, a woman with an excellent figure stepped on

did not looked up, but

and she gently patted his shoulder. "Sir, do you

"Do you work in the night club just

ears with her lips and she seemed to blow on him, "How about

you always

good at beauty-appreciation. You are

snuggled into his embrace, "Normally, men come to the bar for fun or

you don't love her, or she doesn't love you. What else can you do if she doesn't love you? Does it have to be her?" The woman touched Franklin's clothes, and drew circles on Franklin's chest, "What can you do? If you can't let it go,

one that suffers pain.

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