If she would always be out of reach for him like before, he might not be as panicked as he is now, but because he thought he had hope, he suddenly felt desperate... This counter-difference made Lu Jinnian not know how to digest it.

After all, did she abandon him for Xu Jiamu and the Xu family?

Yes, she knew them since she was a child, and she had a deeper relationship with them than him. When she encountered an accident, she stood on their side without hesitation. Without listening to his explanation, she directly sentenced him to death.

But even if she didn't believe him so much, he still couldn't convince him to give up and give up.

In this life, over the years, he has been living from a poor boy to now. He has never asked anyone for anything, but at this moment, the panic of fear of losing her made him let go of all his backbone and pride, and subconsciously began to lower his posture towards her: "Jojo, I beg you, please come over, okay?"

When Lu Jinnian sent this text message, he became surprisingly quiet. He sat back on the seat, put his hands on the table, and waited quietly with a little bit of a willingness to go out.

The night became darker and darker, and the neon lights on the street became scattered. Lu Jinnian was like a statue, without any intention of compromise.

The assistant never made a sound to disturb him, and stood quietly aside and accompanied him.

At two o'clock in the morning, the originally starry sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and scattered raindrops fell down.

The assistant cleared his throat and spoke: "Mr. Lu, it's going to rain. Go into the inner room and wait."

As if he hadn't heard what his assistant said, Lu Jinnian stood up straight and sat on the chair without moving.

The rain in Beijing is often artificial rain, which comes very quickly. Within two minutes after the assistant's voice, the raindrops became denser and heavier.

The assistant hurried forward and tried to pull Lu Jinnian back to the inner room.

But Lu Jinnian suddenly stretched out his hand, shook off the assistant's arm, and said with a little stubbornness and determination: "I said I want to wait for her here, I won't go anywhere, I'll wait for her here."

The heavy rain made people blurred their sight. Both of them were soaked in the body. The assistant couldn't persuade them no matter how hard they tried. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Lu, it's 2:30 in the morning now, and Miss Qiao may really not come here!"

Lu Jinnian pursed his lips, and a faint pain appeared in his eyes. He was almost paranoid, gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I just want to wait for her here."

Unable to twist Lu Jinnian's assistant, she sighed in annoyance, then turned around and ran back to the inner room, found an umbrella to spread it out, and covered Lu Jinnian's body.

It rained for an hour, and despite holding an umbrella, the two of them were still wet.

Lu Jinnian really never left the terrace. From dark to dawn, when the sun rose, when the quiet Beijing city became noisy again, when the Forbidden City opposite was full of tourists, when all the wet clothes on his body were dry, he still waited firmly.

It was not until half past ten, when Lu Jinnian, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up from the chair.
Chapter completed!