You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 3212: disappointed

She gripped her chest in discomfort, rolled her eyes, and fainted again.

Lu Jianshen doesn't care about her life at all now.

He left the meeting room without looking back. Although he felt the joy of revenge, he felt more heart-piercing pain.

Because of Xu Shan, he lost everything.

Now, no matter how he retaliates against Xu Shan, there is no way he can get back what he has lost.

Before he went to the hospital to visit Fu Wenjing, he went to the Yin family.

He wanted to say goodbye to Yin Rong, and wanted to tell Yin Rong his repentance in person.

Even, he hoped that Yin Rong would still remember the sweet memories of their love, forgive him, and give him another chance.

But in the end, he was disappointed.

Yin Rong never saw him.

The door of Yin's house was closed, and no one opened the door for him.

Every time.

He has tried many times, and he has thought of everything, but he has never been able to see Yin Rong.

To Yin Rong, he is like the most terrifying and disgusting virus. When Yin Rong sees him, she hides away.

No matter how much he likes to dream, he wakes up after being beaten many times.

The more he hates Xu Shan, the more Yin Rong hates him.

He will never forgive Xu Shan, and even if he dies of old age one day, he will be buried in the grave with hatred for Xu Shan.

The same goes for Yin Rong.

Every time he thinks of this fact, his heart aches and the pain is unbearable.

He originally had the best of everything, but he destroyed it with his own hands...

So, he's leaving here and going abroad.

If he really died abroad, it would be clean, one hundred and one hundred...

But before he leaves, he has one more thing.

He wants to see another of his enemies, Zhao Xinghai.

Xu Xu Shan was originally his enemy, and it was Zhao Xinghai's calculation that made him mistakenly believe that his family owed Xu Xing Shan.

It can be said that the source of the tragedy is Zhao Xinghai.

He didn't even let Xu Xingshan go, let alone Zhao Xinghai!

The car turned around and stopped outside an underpass.

He got out of the car and walked into the underpass.

In the corner of the underground passage, there are many homeless people curled up.

Lu Jianshen easily found Li Zhao Xinghai.

Zhao Xinghai was curled up in the far corner. He was originally a big belly, but he had lost his weight.

He was wearing dirty clothes and had a broken bowl in front of him.

Seeing the shiny leather shoes parked in front of him, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, he held up the bowl with both hands shaking, and looked up at Lu Jianshen: "Good job, here..."

Before he finished speaking, he recognized Lu Jianshen.

His pupils tightened suddenly, a look of horror on his face, followed by anger and resentment: "It's you...it's you...you...you made me like this, isn't it enough? You're still here. What?"

"I'll see if you're dead," Lu Jianshen squatted in front of Zhao Xinghai, "I'm going abroad. Before I go abroad, I'll see if you're doing well, so I can rest assured!"

"You...you..." Zhao Xinghai's originally sallow face flushed with hatred.

"What am I?" Lu Jianshen smiled sarcastically, "Zhao Xinghai, you should have thought that if you eat what you shouldn't eat, you will spit it out, and you will also have to pay interest! Because of you, I am Lu Jianshen. You have been ruined, you have nothing, and your life has become a joke. You have today, don't you deserve it?"

"You...you...you..." Except for the word "you", Zhao Xinghai couldn't say anything.