CHAPTER 929: CHAPTER 929 BECAME HIS PAST

Whenever she saw him, her heart began to tear with pain, and her eyes inevitably showed anguish.

Her heart was uncontrollable, as was her body.

Just by looking at her, it was clear how much she minded Rong Shaoze marrying someone else.

Rong Shaoze silently looked at her for a few seconds.

He slowly walked forward, extending his hand to her, wanting to help her down.

Lin Xinlan lowered her eyes and stared at his beautiful and slender hand, thinking, this hand has surely held Xuanyuan Wushuang’s hand as well.

She avoided his hand and walked down by herself.

The man’s hand hovered in the air for a few seconds before slowly withdrawing.

"Get in the car." Rong Shaoze opened the door of the black sedan and said to Lin Xinlan indifferently.

She didn’t hesitate and bent to sit in the back seat.

Then Rong Shaoze sat in the driver’s seat and started the car, leaving.

There were only the two of them in the car, and Xu Yao was nowhere to be found.

The two remained silent all the way, neither speaking.

Rong Shaoze saw her expression through the rearview mirror, and a wave of pain flickered in his eyes.

He had initially wanted to keep it from her, not let her find out.

In the end, she still found out everything...

The car stopped in front of a villa, and Rong Shaoze took her inside.

Lin Xinlan thought this was his and Xuanyuan Wushuang’s house, but upon entering, she didn’t see any sign of Xuanyuan Wushuang.

"Have a seat, would you like something to drink?" Rong Shaoze asked her.

Lin Xinlan looked at him, facing his calm expression, she wanted to ask him, does he feel no guilt towards her at all?

Is there nothing he wants to say?

Perhaps she never mattered to him, otherwise, he wouldn’t be so composed.

Yet she couldn’t be indifferent, nor pretend nothing had happened.

"Where’s Wushuang?" she asked, but this is what she asked.

Rong Shaoze’s eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips and said, "She doesn’t live here; she should be at the pharmacy now."

Lin Xinlan inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

She was somewhat grateful that Rong Shaoze didn’t make her face Xuanyuan Wushuang so suddenly.

Meeting between an ex-wife and a current wife, such a scene would be awkward.

The two fell silent again, Rong Shaoze stared at her for a moment before turning to pour her some water.

Lin Xinlan took the opportunity to sit on the sofa.

The water cup was placed in front of her, and Rong Shaoze sat opposite her.

Lin Xinlan dared not meet his gaze; even without looking, she knew his gaze was always on her, never leaving.

Suddenly, she lost the courage to question everything.

She began to wonder, coming here, insisting on seeing him, what was she seeking?

Even if he explained, what difference would it make?

His marriage with Xuanyuan Wushuang had already become a fact, nothing could change it.

And she had become part of his past...

Thinking of this, Lin Xinlan was overwhelmed with sorrow, unable to hold back, a tear fell from her eye.

Tears flowed like a broken dam, unstoppable.

She lowered her head, tears like broken strings of pearls, hitting the ground one by one.

And fiercely hitting Rong Shaoze’s heart!

"Xinlan..."

He looked at her with a pained expression, wanting to go forward to embrace her, but he tightly clenched his hands, restraining the impulse within.

Lin Xinlan wiped away her tears, inhaling deeply, "I’m fine, sorry for making a fool of myself."

It’s truly embarrassing; what’s there to cry about?

Even if one must cry, it couldn’t be in front of him.

Lin Xinlan held back her tears, never lifting her eyes, naturally missing the look of pain in his eyes.

"Rong Shaoze, I came to see you just to understand what exactly is going on."