Chapter 137 We are not on the same path, no matter how many shortcuts we take, we can't catch up

Fu Yanze obviously did not expect this to happen.

The most powerful man in Kyoto, with his bathrobe untied and his hair wet, walked out of the room of the girl he was thinking about.

He had obviously just taken a shower in there.

The red marks all over her neck were enough to tell him, without any further explanation, of the love they had just made.

In an instant.

Fu Yanze felt as if his heart was being eaten by millions of ants, a feeling he had never experienced before, mixed with jealousy, resentment, and unwillingness...

Spreading without limit in the heart.

He stared at Lou Yanjing: "That's not Li Zhi!"

He still held out a glimmer of hope.

He still felt that Li Zhi would not be so heartless as to easily abandon their childhood sweethearts.

But at this moment.

A soft and tender voice like water came out from the room: "Husband~"

Fu Yanze's pupils shrank suddenly.

He was too familiar with Li Zhi, so familiar with her that even if she could speak coquettishly in a low voice, he could tell instantly that the voice inside was not another woman's as he thought.

Realized that Li Zhi did it on purpose.

She wanted Fu Yanze to give up completely.

Lou Yanjing bent his neck nonchalantly, chuckled in an ambiguous way and made a "tsk" sound.

Then Li Zhi said coquettishly: "Who is outside? Come back and sleep with me, I'm sleepy..."

Crazy emotions completely flooded my brain.

It’s Li Zhi.

It’s really Li Zhi inside!

Fu Yanze suddenly reached out and tried to grab Lou Yanjing's collar, but the man reacted very quickly, and his eyes, which were originally smiling, instantly showed a bit of ruthlessness and sharpness.

He immediately raised his hand and held Fu Yanze's hand behind his back.

"Lou Yanjing!" Fu Yanze failed, he moved his wrist vigorously, trying to push him away.

His eyes were bloodshot and he glared at her: "You forced her, right? She doesn't love you! You forced her!"

Lou Yanjing raised his lips and sneered disdainfully.

He relied on his superior stature to look at him with his eyelids pressed down. When he bent his neck slightly, the collar of his bathrobe opened wider, which in turn pushed the traces of love into his eyes more clearly.

He narrowed his eyes: "What kind of answer does Mr. Fu want to hear?"

"Zhizhi likes me." Fu Yanze's scarlet eyes were filled with obsession, "She has always liked me!"

But all this is just self-deception.

Fu Yanze looked at Lou Yanjing and suddenly thought of the day he saw them in front of the China Ballet Building. He also had such a red mark on his neck and a similar tooth mark on his Adam's apple.

At first.

He still thought that Lou Yanjing was not disciplined.

One moment he had an affair with another woman, and the next moment he married Li Zhi, claiming to be a loving man.

But now he seemed to suddenly understand...

That night was Li Zhi.

That night, Li Zhi had been calling him. She had been homeless after being driven out by the Jiang family, and she wanted to find him to take her in.

But he was busy getting engaged to Jiang Zhiyou.

He didn't answer any of her calls.

Later, she heard about the return banquet from somewhere and went to find him to come to the scene.

What happened next?

He didn't even try to keep her at the scene, and let Jiang Zhiyou call the security guard to drive her away.

Li Zhi was very drunk that night.

Did Lou Yanjing take advantage of the opportunity and take her away?

Then they...

It was he who drove Li Zhi away with his own hands, and it was he who pushed the girl he liked into the arms of another man with his own hands.

He still fantasizes that Li Zhi likes him.

But--

"I'm sorry, Fu Yanze." Lou Yanjing stared at him with dark eyes, "My wife has never liked you."

"I picked the gift she gave you when she was in high school, and I copied the love letter she wrote for her from the Internet. She pursued you only because the Jiang family wanted her to marry you, and she didn't reject it. She thought that was love, and tried to express this love she thought by giving gifts and writing love letters."

"But actually—"

"She never called your name even when she was drunk."

When she was drunk, she called out Lou Yanjing.

When she kissed him and wanted to do it with him, she knew clearly that the man in front of her was Lou Yanjing.

Fu Yanze clenched his fists tightly.

The knuckles cracked.

His eyes were red and he glared at Lou Yanjing, but at this moment he didn't know what else he could do to be useful.

"I'm done with you."

Lou Yanjing leaned lazily against the door frame and glanced at Fu Yanze: "Mr. Fu should have heard it clearly. My wife is sleepy and urged me to go back and sleep with her."

The words fell.

Lou Yanjing turned around and prepared to return to his room.

But Fu Yanze's angry voice suddenly rang out, as if he was going to make a final struggle: "Lou Yanjing!"

"Li Zhi and I have known each other since we were kids! We have been childhood sweethearts for 20 years! Even if you get married, are you confident that she will never regret it, and that my place in her heart will never become a thorn in your relationship?"

Lou Yanjing didn't want to deal with it anymore.

But he has always been rebellious and arrogant, and he can't stand this kind of provocation from someone who is even more self-righteous than him.

So he stopped.

But he only glanced away, not even bothering to turn around, and when his lips opened and closed, his tone was firm and confident: "No."

"Why?" Fu Yanze was a little dazed.

He couldn't understand why Lou Yanjing felt so secure, why he didn't take him seriously, and why he was even too lazy to regard him as an imaginary enemy!

Lou Yanjing just sneered and raised his lips lightly: "There is no first come first served in the dictionary of love. If you are not on the same path, no matter how many shortcuts you take, you can't catch up."

Fu Yanze stood there in a daze.

He watched Lou Yanjing's cold back as he left. He heard a door close heavily and went back to his room and left.

And there was a faint sound of conversation in the room.

It was as if Li Zhi flirted into Lou Yanjing's arms and said with a smile: "Why are you waiting for me here?"

"Did you send him away?" Li Zhi asked cheerfully.

"Yes." Lou Yanjing's voice ended with an upturned tone, with a hint of coaxing and showing off, "I've kept you waiting for a long time, Madam."

"No." Li Zhi said in a low and proud voice, "It was me who wasted eight years on him before and made you wait for eight years. I won't do that again in the future."

The two people's voices gradually faded away.

It was like walking back to the room hugging each other from the suite corridor.

But Fu Yanze's heart was torn into pieces. He stared at the door that separated the space with bloodshot eyes, as if Li Zhi had completely isolated him from her world.

He completely lost Lizhi.

It started from the moment he didn't answer her call on that rainy night, from the moment he chose Jiang Zhiyou for the sake of profit, and from the moment he personally pushed Li Zhi into Lou Yanjing's arms.

He no longer had any room for maneuver.

At this time, the cleaner finally came to 2407 pushing the cart.

Seeing a person standing at the door of the room, the aunt looked at him in confusion: "Young man, did you open this room? You just called the cleaning staff. Do you want the sheets changed?"

Fu Yanze was stunned: "Change the bed sheets?"

"Oh, you young people are really good at it!" Auntie covered her mouth with her hands, blushing. "You should be more careful when doing that kind of thing in the future! You made the bed sheet look like that. It feels so good."