Chapter 55 Yes, I can't forget her

“Sit in the co-pilot seat” 。He Hanchuan's voice, slightly cool, drifted out the window. 。

Towards Evening reluctantly responded with a sound, closed the back door of the car, and then walked to the front and sat in the co-driver's seat

The car window was open, but there was still a faint smell of cigarette smoke inside the car. It wasn't strong, but it tormented her more than the stomach ache. 。Two years ago, when he broke her leg, he was smoking this same cigarette. The smell was too familiar to her, familiar enough to torment her every night in her dreams. 。

Rolls-Royce started, quickly disappearing into the night.

Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!。In the Rolls-Royce at the front of the villa, Jiang Qingran followed Jiang Qifeng's gaze and said with a hint of bitterness, "Brother still hasn't forgotten Xiang Wan, has he""What!" Jiang Mu, who was originally talking to Jiang Fu about business matters, heard this and shouted angrily, "A Feng, you still like that murderer"Jiang Fu didn't speak, but he looked disapprovingly at Jiang Qifeng. 。"Yes, I can't forget her," rolled around in Jiang Qi Feng's throat, but when it reached his lips, it was a completely different answer, "No" 。"It's fine!" Jiang's mother let out a sigh of relief, her face not looking good. "Xiangwan was so close to your sister back then, and she actually wanted to run over your sister with a car just because Hanchuan liked your sister! This kind of two-faced, ruthless woman, even if she wasn't hurt badly by Qingran, I wouldn't allow her to enter our Jiang family!" "Your mother is right..." 。"Jiang's father said in a low voice," 。Jiang Qifeng's Adam's apple rolled, a dark tinge in his amber eyes, and his voice was lower than usual, "Mom and Dad, rest assured, at least I still have the basic sense of right and wrong." 。" "Hmm" 。wards the Evening, with all her might, shook Zhou Miao's head.Perhaps her brother-in-law was her driving force to keep living, but before Ge Hanchuan's torment and humiliation, Jiang Qingran's betraya...