Chapter 437

“Heaven’s Sword” was filmed in Hengdian .

On the first day, Xu Jiamu randomly insisted on sending Qiao Anhao over for work .

He booked business class tickets, the two of them sitting in the same row but there was a small pathway between Qiao Anhao and Xu Jiamu .

Zhao Meng had prepared a movie on her iPad beforehand, so once the plane took off, she switched it on and passed an earpiece over to Qiao Anhao .

Xu Jiamu took a newspaper from the air stewardess and flipped through it casually until finally resting his gaze on a photo on the top half of the second page .

Song Xiangsi wore a pale colored long silky dress, as she stood on the red carpet with her delicate jaw slightly tilted, a smile on her face .

Xu Jiamu stared at the photo for a long time before finally shutting the newspaper in frustration . He stuffed it into the magazine slot and turned over to look at Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng . They were both engrossed in their iPad . Turning to look into the screen, Xu Jiamu saw a close up shot of Song Xiangsi .

He took in a long, deep breath, moving back to recline against his seat . He shut his eyes, but all he could remember was the memory of Song Xiangsi slapping him a month ago .

On hindsight, he had no idea why she had slapped him, but he was thoroughly angered and had return a slap before he could stop himself .

His return was hard and aggressive, stinging his palm .

He regretted instantly, and in that swiftly, he started to fret . He knelt down instinctively, apologizing .

But the moment he laid his eyes on her, he saw that her eyes were dry, without any tears . She had on a calm expression that didn’t make sense . It was as though he hadn’t slapped her . She stood back up as though nothing had happened and started to make herself presentable .

It was as though the person that was slapped wasn’t her at all . . .

Just like the day he had gotten into the car accident . . .

That night at 8 pm, he had rushed to the airport to get her after she had finished her work in France . He had brought her for dinner and had even gotten her a present . When they reached the apartment, he impatiently reached under her clothes, and just like every other time, she obediently complied .

But once all their clothes were taken off and he was about to enter her, she suddenly said in a calm voice, “Jiamu, let’s break up . ”

At that moment, all he could remember was how close they were . He had taken her words for a joke and continued to kiss her face as though she hadn’t said anything .

But she reached out to push him, repeating the sentence once more . “Jiamu, let’s break up . ”

He looked into her eyes and could see her seriousness . When they were both in university, she had came to him to sell herself so that she could have enough money to settle her father’s medical fees . At that time, he had bought her for fifty thousand . They had been together for seven years, but now, she, who had never been in a relationship, suddenly wanted to break up .

Even till today, he couldn’t understand why he would feel so angry . It was as though his pride had been tattered . He had thought for a moment and asked, “Are we even together?”