It was summer and the rain was heavy. The whole Ocean City was covered by dark clouds.
On the mountain road of Furong Garden, Mu Nianwan kept knocking on the Song family's gate.
The people in the house seemed to be disturbed, and the door of the villa was finally opened.
Under the rain curtain, a man in a camel casual suit came slowly with a black umbrella.
"Yes." Seeing the person coming, Mu Nianwan's voice was hoarse and her whole body had already been soaked through.
"Help me."
Mu Nianwan's hand, which was about to grab the man, was avoided by him. Under the black umbrella, the man's handsome face was revealed, but he didn't show any expression when he looked at her.
"Mr. Mu, something happened to Mu Enterprises."
Mu Nianwan withdrew her hand and wanted to hold his hand. She ignored the shock in her heart and bit her lower lip with her white teeth. "Grandpa is also in the hospital. No one can ask me for help. Can you help me?"
Holding an umbrella, Song Jian frowned slightly and said, "I'm Nianwan."
He called out in a low voice, his tone cold and emotionless. "Let's call off the engagement."
Mu Nianwan stopped what she wanted to say and stared at the man's opened and closed thin lips with a dull expression.
"You, you, what did you say?" Mu Nianwan raised her hand and pushed aside the hair stuck to her face. Her fingertips trembled faintly.
"The thunder just now was really loud."
"Didn't you hear what I said clearly? Can you lend me a sum of money and let me pay for grandpa's operation?" She said anxiously but dryly.
"Miss Mu, are you deliberately not understanding human language?"
After the mocking voice, the door behind the man was opened again, and a slender figure came slowly.
Hearing the sound, Song Qian immediately turned around. "It's raining so heavily. What are you doing here?"
Song Dong stepped forward and pulled his windbreaker away, wrapping the woman in his arms. "Don't you know that you're still having a fever? The doctor said that you can't stand the cold anymore."
Her earnest tone was full of concern.
Mu Nianwan's heart tightened and she subconsciously took a step towards them. Her throat tightened as she asked, "Who's that?"
Song Jian held an umbrella with one hand and carefully protected the woman in his arms with the other. He frowned and seemed to be impatient. "Xinwan, she is my girlfriend, Su Ran."
"Girlfriend?"
Then what about her? What kind of person was she to him?
"Song Qian," Mu Nianwan called him by his full name. Her beautiful eyes were full of frost, and the rain almost drowned her voice.
"We got engaged a year ago, and the wedding date was set after I graduated. Everyone in the whole Ocean City knows that you, Song Qian, are my fianc的未婚夫. Now you tell me that she is your girlfriend?"
Mu Nianwan sneered. "Mr. Song, are you telling me that you cheated on me?"
Song Jian looked at the beautiful face in front of him and admitted it neatly. "Yes."
He tightened his grip on the woman in his arms and looked at her through the rain. "Xinwan, maybe she's not as good as you or as beautiful as you, but I love her. Let's break off the engagement."
Love?
Then what was the vows he made when he pursued him crazily?
What was a pair of people who had promised each other in their lives under the witness of the League of Strong Families in the entire Sea City?
"Doesn't it feel disgusting to say the word 'love' from his mouth?"
Ha...
He was so ridiculous!
"Xinwan, take it as if I've let you down. I thought I loved you back then, but I didn't know how hard it was to be with you until I met you."
"We'll do it?"
It turned out that she had to pay for the phone calls every day. She had to pay for the flower sea and the moon; she had to pay for all the suitors in the city; she had to pay the price for the one-hundred-people proposal; she had told her in her ear that " Wanwan, I love you. I will only love you in this life."
Mu Nianwan couldn't help but smile. She looked at the two of them under the big black umbrella who were silently filled with love. The corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Do you think it's too much to be with me back then? It's not that the Mu family has fallen, and it's useless to you. I'm not worthy of Young Master Song, the new nobility of Hai City."
"Miss Mu." Under the umbrella, Su Ran lifted her head from Song Qian's embrace. Her gentle voice was enough to kill Mu Nianwan's heart.
"I'm not the kind of person you're talking about. My father is addicted to gambling. My mother is seriously ill in the hospital. She took out millions of yuan to solve the problem for me without even blinking. It's easy to misunderstand a relationship. I just made a mistake that an ordinary person would make."
It turned out that their three-year relationship was a misunderstanding, a mistake!
The thunder was rolling, and there was a loud explosion in her ears, which seemed to make her whole person fall apart.
Looking at the two of them snuggled up to each other under the umbrella, Mu Nianwan only felt a bone-chilling chill.
"Song Yao." Mu Nianwan's heart twisted as she took a deep breath.
"If you want to cancel the engagement, lend me a million yuan."
It didn't matter if there was no love. She still had family affection. It was the only thing she had now. She couldn't lose it anymore.
Song Dong glanced at her, but did not immediately agree. Instead, he looked down at the girl in his arms and called out, "Ranran?"
It meant that it all depended on the girl in his arms whether he borrowed or not.
Su Ran came out of Song Qian's arms and pushed his hand that was holding an umbrella. Only then did her face completely expose to Mu Nianwan's eyes.
She looked very delicate and pretty. She had long black hair, no make-up, and looked like a little girl.
People were selfish, especially women.
Su Ran raised his head slightly and looked at the woman who was in such a sorry state that she needed someone to look up to. He smiled slightly and said, "Miss Mu, you want to borrow a million from me? Have you ever thought about whether or not you can still afford it?"
"According to the news, the Mu Enterprises has suffered a serious loss. Miss Mu's current debt is as high as 200 million yuan. Let alone one million yuan, even 10,000 yuan is not enough for you."
"Miss Murong, don't blame me for being too stingy. After all, he didn't pick up the money he earned on the road. Fortunately, it's not easy for him to start a business. One million yuan is not a small sum. How much wine does he want to drink at the table to exchange for one million yuan? I don't feel sorry for money, but I feel sorry for him."
