Chapter 1508 Yunmo?

However, due to the violent impact of the white Ferrari, the Lexus flew into the air, climbed over the bridge with antique white railings, and fell into the surging river amidst exclamations.

Shock, pain, despair.

All the thoughts came to mind. Xiang Qingshi watched the car fall into the river, stretched his fingers out of the window, and burst into heart-rending shouts.

"Yunmo, don't..."

The river flooded the car, along with the woman he loved most, on a day that was originally full of joy and joy.

He finally lost her.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a sound in his ears, as if someone was knocking on the door. The man suddenly opened his eyes. His whole body was wet. Wherever he looked, he saw a dark bedroom.

It turned out that all the scenes just now were just a dream. He was infected by the despair in the dream. His whole body was wet, and his face was also wet with moisture. He didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

The man leaned on the soft bedside, panting slightly, calming down his emotions, trying his best to pull his consciousness away from the real and despairing dream.

It's been a long time. He may not have dreamed of such a scene for a long time. He didn't expect that this time, his dream would be so clear and complete.

Yunmo, where are you now? Have you really gone to heaven?

"Dong dong dong."

The knocking on the door continued, and a low, respectful man's voice even sounded at the door.

"Mr. Xiang, are you having nightmares again?"

"I'm fine, what's wrong?"

The man opened his eyes in the dim room. The bedroom was very large, and the windows were blocked tightly with thick dark purple curtains. Two antique palace carved pear wood chairs were leaning against the window, and a round pear wood table of the same color was placed on it. Holding a half-filled glass of red wine.

Yes, he fell asleep after drinking too much, but in his sleep he once again saw the girl who broke his soul.

His slender arms stretched out from the corner of the quilt. The man sat up, took off his silk pajamas that were already soaked, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Mr. Xiang, I have already completed what you asked me to do. I have found a girl, so I would like to ask you to take a look. When do you want to take a look?"

"Found it? Are you sure what you found this time meets my requirements? It won't be on the same level as the one last time, right?"

The man paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sounded a little dissatisfied. Indeed, this secretary had worked for him for many years and was very efficient. However, he did not expect him when he entrusted such an important matter to him. I actually found one of that kind for myself last time.

Xiang Qingshi couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of the girl he had seen. The girl was wearing heavy makeup, which was quite exaggerated. Her eyelashes were longer than the legs of a fly, her eyebrows looked like they were drawn with a fire stick, and her lipstick looked like she had just eaten it secretly. It's the same as other people's raw chicken.

Just looking at it is off-putting.

Even if he was looking for a fake marriage partner to deal with his father, in the final analysis it was just to make his father's wish come true.

But Xiang Qingshi's marriage partner should be decent after all. How could he find a woman who looked like the princess who accompanies drinks in a KTV to be his wife?

"Mr. Xiang, don't worry, this one is definitely not the same type as the last time. This girl is natural and pure. She looks like a very simple girl at first glance, completely opposite to the last time."

The secretary was anxious to explain, his voice a little rushed. Xiang Qingshi closed the bathroom door and said a few words.

"Then let her sit down first, and I'll go out to see her later."

The hot water gushes down from the shaggy head, washing over his body and face unscrupulously. The man's handsome and three-dimensional face is silent and lonely in such scalding hot water.

His fiancée's name was Xia Yunmo. In his heart, she was the best girl in the world. However, such a beautiful girl was kidnapped before the wedding and fell into the river in front of him. She died. .

It's not that he didn't trace it. He was so sad that he ordered people to search the river, but the river was turbulent and unfathomable. Even though he ordered people to search for three months, they still couldn't find Yun Mo's whereabouts.

No one was seen alive, no body was seen after death, and his Yun Mo was nowhere to be seen, not even the last relic left to him.

Over the years, he has refused to get married, and has even mercilessly rejected the partners introduced to him by all those who care about him, not because of anything else, but just because of Yun Mo.

He was widowed for her.

Also offering sacrifices to her dead soul.

But his father's body could no longer bear it. As his father's most beloved son, of course he knew his father's last wish very well.

His father couldn't let go of him. He longed to see him get married and have children, so that he could leave with peace of mind.

With filial piety on one side and desperate love on the other, he knew that he could no longer wait and sacrifice, so he chose to find a temporary wife and marry him to reassure his father.

I just don’t know what kind of woman the secretary has found for him this time.

Everyone is here and waiting outside the door. We should definitely meet them.

After simply tidying up, he opened the door and walked out, wrapped in a bathrobe and with his hair still wet.

The respectful secretary Su Ran was waiting at the door. As soon as he saw him, he immediately came to greet him.

"Mr. Xiang, are you out? Miss Lin is waiting for you in the living room. Do you want to see her now?"

"Why, this is not possible?"

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Ran, who hurriedly put on a humble smile and bowed repeatedly.

"Of course, Mr. Xiang, please go first."

Xiang Qingshi walked out with his sleeves swung, still wearing slippers, but his waist was very straight. In fact, there was no need to be so formal. If you really want to get married, you naturally have to accept your most down-to-earth side.

Slowly walking down the wooden stairs, his eyes had already drifted out from the gap of the spiral staircase and fell on the thin partial figure in the living room.

My heart skipped a beat.

The same tall stature, the same thin figure that makes people feel distressed, and the same vertical black hair like clear soup noodles.

He was actually a little eager to see the front of that person.

The pace was two points faster, and Su Ran behind him could not keep up. Xiang Qingshi had already appeared in the living room.

The thin figure seemed to have heard the footsteps and turned his head quickly, his face full of suppressed uneasiness and calmness, and his fingertips trembling slightly.

However, when he saw the face clearly, the whole person seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water from head to head, and froze in place.

Light eyebrows, dark eyes that were as flowing as water, and eyelashes that were as light as a small fan.

"Yunmo!"