The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

In the deserted driveway, a silver car swooped past like a bolt of lightning.

An Chen really wanted to shout loudly, but he was afraid of scaring An Qing, so he held back.

The scene of the last explosion has been cleaned up, but the charred blackness on the mountain cliff still shows everyone the tragic accident not long ago.

We still don’t know how far Fu Yanxing and the others have investigated this accident, and we don’t know what the situation of the people at the center of the last accident is now. This world is full of illusions, but pain never lies.

After driving for a few laps, An Chen stopped the car at the entrance.

"Go somewhere with me?" An Chen took off his glasses and looked at An Qing.

"It's really delaying my sister's beauty sleep. Let's go, let's drive." An Qing has always been like this, always taking advantage of her words.

An Chen didn't say anything, just changed direction and drove towards the villa.

"Don't you live there? Why are you going there?" An Qing almost guessed An Chen's destination based on the route An Chen was driving.

"Go back to find things, and then go put Ida in place."

An Qing nodded and said nothing.

It was now close to one o'clock in the morning, An Chen was still outside, and no one in Fu Yanxing's family was asleep either. They were all sitting on the sofa just like when An Chen left.

The atmosphere was too depressing, and Ling Han couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and walked aside to pack Ida's things.

The more he packed, the more troubled he became. Ling Han finally put everything into a large opaque bag, then took his coat and went to the garden.

Ji Xuan also went out to take a look and saw Ling Han sitting on the bench in the garden, so he stepped back.

Qu Yan and Fan Luo couldn't explain their current mood. It was a mess anyway, and then the two men began to continue their previous investigation.

Giving yourself something to do and distract yourself is much better than being stuck all the time.

Fu Yanxing is now worried about An Chen. He saw An Chen getting on the trolley, but he didn't know where An Chen was going or what he was going to do.

Fu Yanxing thought it would be much better if he let An Chen cry, but there were too many things happening recently, and they were all sudden, and it was difficult for people to accept them.

No one knows what An Chen is thinking in his heart, nor what An Chen is enduring. They only know that any one of these things is enough to make people collapse.

"I think my life is just a pile of rags. They are piled in front of me every day, and when I clear the pile, new ones pile up." An Chen suddenly said this to An Qing while driving the car.

An felt sad for a while after listening. She really didn't know how to tell An Chen that An Chen's life was really difficult.

Everyone else thought that An Chen lived a glamorous life, lacking nothing, not having to worry about anything, good-looking, capable of everything, and simply a person favored by God.

But no one knows what An Chen went through to get this, and what An Chen is enduring now.

Even though he is full of darkness, he still wants to give others a little light. This is An Qing's evaluation of An Chen.

"Hehe, are you serious? It will all pass. I'm fine." An Chen was still joking, comforting An Qing and even more so himself.

"This shall pass" is a very useful saying. You can say this to yourself when you are ecstatic or depressed, proud or disappointed, happy or sad, laughing or crying.

There are some things that you can figure out and accept, but you will still be sad, but they will eventually pass.