After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash-Chapter 139 - The Photo That Infuriated Han Ruixin

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Chapter 139: Chapter 139: The Photo That Infuriated Han Ruixin

Chapter 139: Chapter 139: The Photo That Infuriated Han Ruixin

Ou Linlin’s smile deepened in her eyes, but all the sadness flowed backward into the depths of her heart.

She tightly grasped Sun Nanjue’s hand, squeezing it, and silently said in her heart—Sun Nanjue, goodbye, and let’s never meet again!

She turned around and left.

Sun Nanjue stood there, stunned. It took him over a minute to come back to his senses.

“Damn, what the hell did I just do?” He actually… shook hands with Ou Linlin and became friends again?

Annoyed, Sun Nanjue slapped his forehead violently and rushed out with strides.

“Linlin, Linlin, wait for me, we should… sit down and have a proper talk.” Sun Nanjue, smiling sheepishly, chased after Ou Linlin, begging for peace.

Facing the sunlight, Ou Linlin slightly raised her head, trying hard to keep the tears from falling.

But the sun was so glaring that her tears couldn’t help rolling down.

She raised her hand and, with a forced smile, wiped away the tears one by one.

Yet, they could never be fully wiped away.

Tears, like water from a tap that had been turned on, kept flowing out endlessly.

Sun Nanjue stood frozen, watching Ou Linlin’s silhouette stretch long and long under the sunlight.

Even though it was just a shadow, it eerily appeared as if it was injected with a soul, filled with sorrow.

That emotion seemed to travel through the air, unwittingly spreading the guilt in the bottom of his heart.

His steps, suddenly heavy as if filled with lead, couldn’t be lifted.

All of a sudden, he lost the courage to chase after her.

Heh—the truth was, she had never managed to enter the bottom of his heart.

Realizing he wasn’t following, a desolate feeling coursed unchecked through Ou Linlin’s heart.

Her high heels shattered sunlight on the ground as she pulled open the car door and got in.

It wasn’t until the roar of the car faded away that Sun Nanjue came back to his senses: damn it, what kind of mess had he made?

Sheng Shaochen put Ye Shu into the passenger seat and then climbed into the driver’s seat to drive himself.

But this little woman, who knows what got into her.

She suddenly opened the door and tried to get out.

Sheng Shaochen had just started the car when he was startled.

His foot slipped, and the speed of the car surged.

The car lunged forward.

Sheng Shaochen hastily pressed on the brake while reaching out to pull Ye Shu back.

Screech, the car skidded to a halt, and both of them were thrown hard into their seats.

Was this woman out of her mind?

Sheng Shaochen closed the door fiercely, pressed the central lock, and secured the doors.

Assuring everything was safe, he restarted the car.

But Ye Shu was already leaning over, vomiting violently.

A white van zoomed by as if a strobe light had flashed past.

Immediately after, it seemed as if Sheng Shaochen’s car was hit hard from behind.

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The car almost plunged into the river.

In the Noble Hospital’s high-class VIP ward of Han City,

Han Ruixin’s phone suddenly rang.

She opened it eagerly and saw a series of photos displayed.

In each photo, Ye Shu and Sheng Shaochen could be clearly seen.

And that man’s profile—Han Ruixin knew it all too well—it was her Brother Chen.

Han Ruixin cried out, throwing her phone away, and burst into tears, covering her face.

The door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Han Ruixin hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and put on a pitiful look as she turned to the door.

Han Zhe frowned, glanced at her phone on the floor, walked over, picked it up, and handed it to her, “I’ve said it before—you’re only hurting yourself with this obsession.”