Chapter 561 As Long as He Lives

Crazy?

Was she crazy, or was he?

Sheng Shimo didn't want to listen to her lies anymore, and rushed out of the bedroom in anger.

Wen Churan wanted to chase him, but before she could take a step, her legs began to weaken.

Then, with a plop, she fell to the ground.

The man's shirts and suits were scattered on the ground, as if his former smell was still lingering.

She hugged those clothes and finally couldn't control her tears.

The low hum hidden under the clothes was like a child who had been wronged.

Over the past year, all the emotions that she dared not vent finally piled up like a mountain, weighing heavily on her, making her lose any strength to move forward.

Tears fell on the floor like beads that had broken off the string.

Tick-tick, like a downpour.

Sheng Shimo never came back, and Wen Churan sent people to look for him, but the news he got was that he had flown back to Country V overnight.

He left his luggage behind, and also left her behind.

And she knew that he would never come back to look for her again.

I still remember the last look he gave her before he left.

The surging anger was filled with hatred as sharp as a blade.

It was hatred that penetrated into her bones and she wanted to cut her into pieces.

Suddenly, Wen Churan fell into deep confusion and helplessness, as if she was in a cold winter day, and no one was willing to give her warmth.

At the same time, she also hated herself, hated her stupidity, hated her cowardice, hated her powerlessness, and even hated her existence.

If it weren't for her, Sheng Shimo would have inherited the Sheng family and lived a pampered and superior life.

On the other hand, Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei soon got the news.

When they hurried back to the villa in City B, they saw Wen Churan sitting in the study processing documents, as if nothing had happened.

Neither of them dared to step forward.

After hesitating for a long time, Gu Nanpei called out carefully, "Chu Ran."

Wen Chu Ran said without raising her head, "You're back so soon?"

The more nonchalant she acted, the more anxious Sheng Zhixun became. He simply rushed forward and grabbed her arm, "Fourth sister-in-law, let's go and tell Fourth Brother clearly. If he doesn't believe it, I'll bring people to tie him back and make him recover his memory no matter what!"

Wen Chu Ran looked up, her face was pale, but as indifferent as water, and even her eyes did not stir a ripple because of his words.

As if all this really had nothing to do with her.

After a moment of silence, she whispered, "Forget it, I've given up."

The tone was more relaxed than ever before.

Sheng Shimo was stunned.

Give up?

After looking for Fourth Brother for a whole year, no matter how many hardships and tribulations he had experienced, he had never heard Fourth Sister-in-law say "give up".

Finally persisted until now, but gave up?

Wen Chu Ran had actually thought it through very clearly.

She knew that Sheng Shimo would never believe her again.

She also knew that she had lost him again.

This time, maybe it would be permanent.

But as long as he was alive, that was enough, wasn't it?

Then what did the pain she endured matter?

As long as he was alive, even if she lost him, even if she could only watch him from afar, watching him fall in love with another woman, watching him have children with another woman, and grow old together.

She might never be able to stand by his side openly in her life.

She even lost the chance to say a word to him.

But as long as he was alive, then all the pain and longing, as well as the memories he had lost, would be borne by her alone.