Jiang Ruizhao's Collapse

"Brother Song, why aren't you talking to me...?"

Guo Xiaolan's soft, tingling voice came through again.

Without a second thought, Jiang Ruizhao immediately hung up the phone.

"Beep, beep."

On the other side, in Guo Xiaolan's dorm room.

Guo Xiaolan lay on her bed, looking at the hung-up phone with a bewildered expression: "Why did he hang up?"

Guo Xiaolan didn't think much of it, assuming Xu Wen was checking up on her.

"Sister Xiao Lan, your new handbag is really pretty."

Her roommate, seeing the baby bag hanging by Guo Xiaolan's bed, said with envy.

Guo Xiaolan smiled slightly, immediately becoming proud: "Hahaha, I bought it because I thought it looked good too."

"Ah, I thought your boyfriend bought it for you."

Guo Xiaolan muttered to herself. Although Jiang Ruizhao's family wasn't poor, they weren't wealthy either. He was fine as a long-term meal ticket, but don't expect him to buy her this bag.

At the same time, inside a BMW 5 Series...

Jiang Ruizhao trembled as he looked at the 15promax in his hand. Jiang Ruizhao held his phone and scanned it across Song Haoning's face, then opened the phone.

Jiang Ruizhao's hand trembled as he opened his contacts, found Guo Xiaolan's profile picture, and tapped on it.

When Jiang Ruizhao saw their chat history, his face instantly turned pale.

"Brother Song, look, is my waist thin?"

"Picture!"

"Brother Song, look, is this new lace pretty?"

"Picture!"

"Brother Song, talk to me, are we still going there tonight?"

"Cute..."

"..."

Jiang Ruizhao scrolled up frantically, but the more he scrolled, the more devastated he became.

Jiang Ruizhao's mind was struck by lightning, and the scene before him was like a sharp knife.

Jiang Ruizhao's eyes widened, staring intently at the screen.

Jiang Ruizhao's left hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, his knuckles turning white from exertion, his fingernails digging deeply into his palm, yet he felt no pain.

Jiang Ruizhao's body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from extreme anger.

His lips trembled slightly, wanting to shout loudly, but something choked his throat.

She hadn't even sent him these pictures, and he had never heard these sickening words!!!

Jiang Ruizhao's mind was in chaos. The bits and pieces of his past interactions with Guo Xiaolan flashed before his eyes like a movie.

"Why...?"

"Why?!"

"Why would she do this to me...?"

Those sweet promises, those warm moments.

At this moment, they had all become the sharpest blades, tearing at Jiang Ruizhao's heart again and again.

And Song Haoning, lying in front of Jiang Ruizhao, his originally familiar and kind face now appeared so disgusting and hateful.

Jiang Ruizhao wished he could kill Song Haoning at that moment, but... Jiang Ruizhao held himself back.

Jiang Ruizhao took a deep breath, put the phone back, then closed the door and left alone.

Jiang Ruizhao walked on the road, his expression almost collapsing.

His girlfriend was actually in this kind of relationship with Song Haoning...

Jiang Ruizhao thought of the hickeys on Guo Xiaolan's neck that day, and his face instantly darkened. Those were probably not... mosquito bites at all.

Jiang Ruizhao seemed to have thought of something and immediately took out his phone, found Mu Changsheng's profile picture, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed.

At this moment, Mu Changsheng had just finished delivering food.

"Today's earnings are good, actually made over sixty thousand."

Mu Changsheng smiled easily. Delivering food was so invigorating.

If only there was a big order.

But unfortunately, such big orders weren't that easy to come by.

Just then, Jiang Ruizhao's call suddenly came in, making Mu Changsheng slightly stunned: "Why is this guy calling me?"

Mu Changsheng was a bit puzzled, but he still answered.

"Changsheng, can you come over to… Binhe Park?"

Hearing the choked voice of Jiang Ruizhao, without his usual arrogant and overbearing demeanor, made Mu Changsheng a little uncomfortable. "What do you want?"

But Mu Changsheng had already guessed in his heart. It was likely that Jiang Ruizhao had discovered the matter between Song Haoning and Guo Xiaolan.

"Can you come over?"

"If you really can't, I can come find you."

"I have something to tell you."

Mu Changsheng's lips twitched. "Wait for me there, I'll be there soon."

"Okay."

Mu Changsheng hung up the phone and headed towards Binhe Park.

Binhe Park

Evening.

The trees lining the paths of Binhe Park were tall and straight, their leaves gently swaying under the soft caress of the breeze.

Mu Changsheng walked on the cobblestone path and quickly saw Jiang Ruizhao sitting on a bench over there.

Beside Jiang Ruizhao was a case of beer, with bottles spilled. It looked like he had drunk quite a bit.

Mu Changsheng walked over and looked at Jiang Ruizhao, who was already somewhat incoherent. He took a sip of cold water and pretended to be confused, "You… have you gone crazy?"

Jiang Ruizhao looked up at Mu Changsheng, his face flushed red, his expression trembling. He finally lowered his head and said shakily, "Changsheng… I was wrong before. Following Song Haoning, I looked down on you, was sarcastic and mean to you. I'm sorry…"

Mu Changsheng didn't immediately accept the sudden apology.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"Changsheng, I wasn't a good person before. I wronged you, but now, I'm begging you, please, help me…"

Jiang Ruizhao suddenly stood up agitatedly, grabbing Mu Changsheng's arm and speaking urgently.