Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

When Wen Sihe was sent home, he still held Xie Feng's arm and kept mumbling.

Xie Feng pushed him away, but he would pull him back again.

"Holding the moon."

"I really don't understand why you think of me as a substitute. Since you like Gu You so much, you might as well go find him. Why don't you go find him."

"I deserve to be tricked by you, right?"

Xie Feng wanted to throw this person away directly and make him look embarrassed.

When Wen Sihe was sent home, he stared at the ceiling of his home in a daze.

Xie Feng asked the servants at home to take good care of him, and he left immediately, not wanting to stay with a drunkard at all.

But not long after he left, Wen Sihe got up from the sofa at home and drove out.

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When Gong Xianyue received the call from the police station, she was still a little surprised, because the police asked her to pick up someone, saying that Wen Sihe was driving drunk.

"Miss Gong Xianyue, please come and pick up your friend. Drunk driving is very dangerous."

"Can I contact anyone else?"

"He asked us to contact you. He also said that even if others come, he will not leave with them."

Gong Xianyue was a little helpless, even irritable.

When she arrived at the police station, she saw Wen Sihe sleeping against the wall. He looked quite well-behaved while sleeping.

She spoke a few words to a few policemen, and repeatedly assured that this man would not drive drunk again, before tugging on Wen Sihe's sleeve.

Wen Sihe opened his drowsy eyes, and when he saw her, he thought he was dreaming.

It’s really something to think about every day and dream about at night.

He didn't even dare to blink, for fear that the people in his dream would suddenly turn into bubbles and dissipate.

"Holding the moon?"

He shouted, trying to pull her over and hug her.

But Gong Xianyue hid quickly and stood aside calmly.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Sihe still didn't realize that this was a real person, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Can I have anything I want?"

Gong Xianyue was a little impatient and stood in front of him.

"Wen Sihe, don't be deceived by the affection you show. You clearly didn't like me before, but now I want to end my relationship with you. Why do you suddenly seem so reluctant to let me go?"

Wen Sihe raised his head. Because he was sitting and Gong Xianyue was standing, he could only see her by raising his head.

"Am I a bitch? I didn't realize that I was special to you at the beginning. After I got together with you, I still got entangled with other women. I was angry with you. I was angry that you obviously said that you liked me. Why didn't you react at all? At that time, I always doubted, do you really like me? If you don't like me, why are you so nice to me? I can't get over that hurdle in my heart, but I always wonder. If I pay attention to you unconsciously, I am a bitch, if I had known it, I would have known it."

His eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice was so choked that he didn't want to speak.

Gong Xianyue couldn't quite understand his emotions at this time, and she probably really didn't care at all.

She took his cell phone and wanted to call someone else to pick him up, but Wen Sihe directly held her hand.

"Do I hate you so much? Even in your dreams, you don't want to look at me."

Gong Xianyue still wanted to dial the number, but Wen Sihe snatched the phone away and smashed it against the wall.

A good mobile phone fell into pieces.

Several policemen were startled, thinking that Wen Sihe had used violence while drunk.

"What? What are you doing?"

Gong Xianyue immediately stopped the policeman and said, "It's okay, he just dropped his phone."

The police asked her if she needed help. She shook her head and pulled Wen Sihe up.

Wen Sihe probably realized that he had made a mistake and followed her without saying a word.

Even in his dream, Gong Xianyue was so cold to him.

The threshold of the police station tripped him, and he fell down before he could stand firmly.

Gong Xianyue wanted to help, but it was too late. (End of this chapter)