Xing Rushi had just finished showering. She sat on the bed and looked at the proposal that was sent out by the wedding template.

　　She and Xiang Jianping would get married in a month. Thinking that this hard-won love would finally come to fruition, she was very happy.

　　Before taking a shower, Xiang Jianping had a phone call with him, saying that he would work late in the evening in the company.

　　He looked at the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

　　It was estimated that he would not come back until two or three o'clock. He would come back at nearly three o'clock this month.

　　However, it was a good habit for him not to spend the night outside.

　　Just as she was about to sleep, her phone rang. The caller ID was——honey.

　　"Could it be that he came back early today?"

　　She pressed the answer button. When she was about to speak, she heard an ambiguous and soft conversation from the other side of the phone.

　　"Uh, you're about to get married, why are you still looking for me?" The woman, who was panting, said with a groan.

　　"I... I miss you. I found that I can't live without you, so I want... want to be with you..."

　　"You are really bad. If you want to be with me, don't marry her. Why are we so sneaky?"

　　"Qianqian, why do you mention her at this time? Wouldn't it be disappointing? Qianqian, baby, hurry up, I want you!"

　　As soon as he finished speaking, their breath became more urgent.

　　The voices of a man and a woman were just too familiar to Xing Rushi.

　　The girl was his best friend, Huang Qianqian!

　　The man was actually Jian... Jianping...

　　Listening to the voice of the man who slept beside her day and night, Xing Rushi felt very dizzy, and her heart seemed to have been cut by someone, leaving a bloody wound.

　　The moaning of the two of them also made her blush. But at this time, her blush was more of a result of the anger of betrayal and deception.

　　Breathing was like being pressed by a whole stone, which almost suffocated her.

　　A minute later, as if going crazy, she threw her cell phone away at the other end of the phone, calling the b*tch couple.

　　She didn't know how she got out of their wedding room and ran around on the street. She was like a kite with a broken string. The world was so big, but she didn't know where to go.

　　He was the only best friend of hers for so many years, but now she was in bed with a man who had been in love with her for eight years!

　　At this moment, in addition to grief, there was also anger. Endless anger was like a fire, as if it would swallow her whole body.

　　She needed to tell him everything. She also needed to tell him all the pain and anger she felt...

　　He wanted to take out his phone to see if there was anyone who could call him, but found that the phone had just been broken into pieces in the room.

　　Xing Rushi clenched her fists and whispered with a pale face, "Even this broken phone is against me?"

　　Feeling the despair given by this world, she dragged her dead body and slowly wandered on the street in a daze...

　　After a long time, she inexplicably stopped at the side of the street and walked into a bar on the side of the road.

　　...

　　...

　　At this time, the bar was full of people and it was a boisterous time.

　　In the past, this kind of place had always been the place where Xing Rushi hated the most, so she did not usually like to go to Jianping.

　　This was the first time in her life that she had come to a bar, and she had also ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine.

　　She didn't know the name of the wine. She didn't know the concentration of the wine, either. All she knew was that it was very bad to drink.

　　However, the pain in her heart had already numbed her taste. She took a swig of the strong alcohol as if she was drinking a turtledove, and in a corner, she cried and cursed alone.

　　"Eight years, eight whole years. I've known you for eight years, from high school to college, until now."

　　"I've given you everything. You're scum, Jianping!"

　　"Xing Jianping, you're not a human, sob sob, you're not a human!"

　　She had never thought that Jian Ping would betray her behind her back and had always trusted her unconditionally.

　　For the sake of this jerk, she even gave up the opportunity to study abroad.

　　"Haha, that's ridiculous!"

　　After crying, Xing Rushi felt that she was too ridiculous. Just tonight, she was foolishly having a beautiful dream of "marry Xiang Jianping, a friend whom I envy very much"

　　"Wine, I want to drink!"

　　She shook the empty wine bottle and shouted at the bar counter, "Waiter, another... one more bottle, I want to drink!"

　　One bottle after another, she didn't know how long she had drunk. At this time, she could only treat the spirits as memories of the past of Jianping and pour them into her stomach like garbage.

　　The noisy bar was full of drunkards, let alone female drunkards, so nobody cared about what happened in the corner. The red and green people were still immersed in the hustle and bustle of the bar.

　　All of a sudden, a charming voice sounded clearly in Xing Rushi's ears.

　　"Yo, isn't that Muran? I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you need me to accompany you today?"

　　As soon as the hunched voice fell, a woman dressed in revealing clothes staggered past her.

　　Bang!

　　The woman hit the seat sideways and accidentally leaned her body on Xing Rushi's body.

　　Clang!

　　The woman was still holding half a bottle of wine in her hand. She accidentally knocked all of them onto the table. At the same time, the rest of them landed on Xing Rushi's body.

　　Xing Rushi was drinking, but because of her carelessness, she accidentally poured it into her nose.

　　However, the woman acted as if nothing had happened. After standing firm, she wanted to continue to make love with the man in front of her.

　　Xing Rushi's heart sank to the bottom, recalling Huang Qianqian's delicate voice on the phone that day.

　　She felt a surge of anger in her heart. This woman had shaken her so much that she did not even have the consciousness to apologize.

　　All her hatred and resentment had been accumulated. She stood up, grabbed the woman's hand, and gave her a tight slap.

　　"You are a foxy woman!" Xing Rushi shouted at the woman.

　　She had never been as crazy as she was today, especially when she slapped a strange woman.

　　It was also possible that this woman's voice and behavior made her very angry, or maybe it was the effect of alcohol that made her so noisy.

　　That kind of snoring made the man's soft voice linger in her ears, which made her feel very disgusted.

　　The woman seemed to have been struck dumb by Xing Rushi and froze in shock. She covered her face and could not speak for a long time.

　　The bar also became quiet, and all the eyes were focused on Xing Rushi, who was as crazy as a madman at the moment.

　　When the woman finally came to her senses, she stared at the woman with a pair of red eyes.

　　She waved her arm and hit Xing Rushi. Although Xing Rushi was a little drunk, she was not a pushover. She thought of the woman in front of her as Huang Qianqian.

　　Soon, the two people were fighting with each other. The crowd began to kick up a fuss. These people liked to see two women fighting.

　　In everyone's eyes, the two women were fighting because of a man.

　　This man was Li Muran, who was standing on the side and watching the play.

　　Perhaps because of the alcohol, Xing Rushi's consciousness began to panic. Her hands and feet began to lose their flexibility. The woman suddenly gained the upper hand and slapped on her face.

　　There was a burning pain on her face. She didn't have time to resist and her body was a little weak.

　　The woman's hand was about to fall on her face, but it was caught by a pair of powerful hands.

　　"She, she's my woman now." He looked at Xing Rushi's messed up appearance with great interest. He walked over, pushed the woman away without hesitation, and took the muddle-headed Xing Rushi away.

　　She couldn't drink. Every time she drank too much, she would go mad from drunkenness or she would never wake up from her drunken stupor.

　　This was the reason why Xiang Jianping didn't allow her to come to this occasion and didn't let her drink.

　　At this moment, she didn't know whether she was awake or she was still drunk, and she kept cursing the word "shrew man" in her mouth.

　　The man looked at her seriously and slightly lifted the corner of his mouth. He put her into the car, and it didn't take long before the car drove away.

　　In the morning, Xing Rushi woke up with a sharp pain in her head. When she opened her eyes, the glaring sunlight illuminated the entire room.

　　She looked at the scene in front of her and was stunned for a moment. Then, she suddenly sat up from the bed.

　　The hotel room was not her room. The bed was messy. Her clothes were all over the floor. On the table next to her, there was a stack of money.

　　She lifted the blanket and realized that she was naked. She immediately understood what had happened and tried hard to recall what had happened last night. She seemed to have some recollections of it.

　　But no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't remember how she was taken away. She sat on the bed and looked at the money on the table, frowning slightly.

　　Xing Rushi should have put on her clothes and left, but looking at this presidential suite, she went to the luxury bathroom to take a rose bath.

　　At the moment of taking a bath, she was a little regretful. After all, for so many years, she had slept with Xiang Jianping alone, so her thoughts were relatively conservative.

　　But when she thought that Xiang Jianping had betrayed her a long time ago, she didn't need to keep her virginity. There was actually a sense of pleasure in her heart, a kind of pleasure of revenge.

　　Just having a relationship with a stranger she didn't know, this made her feel a little uncomfortable.

　　Thinking of all kinds of happiness in the past, Xiang Jianping regarded her as a treasure in his hand.

　　She was so well-behaved that she ran a few streets to buy medicine for her when she got sick at midnight. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears.