The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

Xiang Qinglan was slightly stunned, she raised her head, the man in front of her was handsome, and the woman was beautiful, as expected, they were a match made in heaven.

"Why, are you dumb?" Su Zhetuo gave her a cold look, and was very displeased with her silence from beginning to end. She was still ruthless, after all, they were husband and wife, even if they were divorced, she still disdain to have sex with him Say something?

"Tuo, don't be like this," Gong Ruxue tugged at his sleeve, "Maybe Sister Qinglan needs you for something?" Gong Ruxue kindly persuaded, but the eyes she cast on Qinglan were There was a touch of hostility, and an indescribable hatred.

Xiang Qinglan, you are already divorced, why do you want to come back, since you have all left, why do you want to come back?

Bowing her head to Qinglan, she couldn't make a sound from her throat, yes, she is a mute, to be honest, she pointed to the newspaper on the ground, she didn't say a word to him, either she didn't want to or she couldn't.Because, she has no voice to answer his question.

It's just, why does Gong Ruxue hate her? What else does she have that she didn't take away? She robbed her husband, made her lose her baby, ruined her home, and made her lose her voice. She, ridiculous, should hate that person should be her.

It's just that she doesn't want to mention the past anymore, because half of love is hate, so what about hate, isn't the other side of hate just love?If love is gone, then hate, isn't it, superfluous.

Moreover, it is too tiring to hate someone, they love each other deeply, then, she will fulfill them.

And her current life is also very good. She lost everything, but God sent her a cleansing.That is the one who will make her feel happy.

Turning around, she was about to leave, and the newspaper was delivered, so there was no need for her to stay, because she had to go home, and Qing was already waiting for her.

"Tuo, don't be angry, it turns out that sister Qinglan is delivering newspapers," Gong Ruxue's voice came from behind, but Xiang Qinglan slightly raised the corners of her lips, sister, it's a pity, she is Xiang Qinglan's Orphans, no sisters.

She was originally a newspaper deliverer, and she didn't feel how bad or degrading this job would be. She used her own hands to earn money, and she lived with peace of mind.

Ignoring the two people behind her, they really have nothing to do with her, she can already turn around easily, and will never look back again.

The gaze behind her was getting colder and colder, but she was just walking without looking back or stopping.

It wasn't until the thin figure slowly disappeared that Su Zhetuo withdrew his eyes. The newspaper placed at his feet actually hurt his eyes.

"Tuo, it hurts so much from you holding me," Gong Ruxue's pitiful voice came, and Su Zhetuo realized what he had done, he let go of his hand quickly, and the back of Gong Ruxue's hand was already red One piece, it can be seen how hard he was just now.

"Ru Xue, I'm sorry, I..." He wanted to explain something, but in the end, in Gong Ruxue's sad eyes, he hugged her tightly in his arms, but his eyes drifted far away. far away.

His heart is distressed, but he doesn't know who is he feeling distressed about?

The newspaper on the ground was blown open by the wind, right at their feet, like a satire on them.

Su Zhetuo narrowed his eyes, walked through the door with Gong Ruxue in his arms, the moment his foot stepped on the newspaper, he felt his body was stabbed by something, the pain was terribly painful, he sucked hard. Sucking, but the hand he placed on Gong Ruxue's waist was extremely gentle, as if he was struggling for something.

Get in the car, today, they are going to try on the French dress brought over by air from France, although Gong Ruxue's family background is not very good, but he wants to give her a grand wedding, the woman he loves, naturally will not It's too shabby, but he seems to have forgotten that he also gave another person a wedding, but it was only a notarized wedding and nothing else.

He owed a woman, really owed too much, until he realized it, but he couldn't pay it back.

Gong Ruxue, who was sitting on the other side, looked at the corners of his mouth that had been tightly pursed, and began to pull her clothes vigorously with her fingers. She turned her head to look out of the car, and her face began to darken.

Tuo, you care so much. As soon as she appears, you will become different from yourself. What kind of feelings do you have for her? Could it be that you still love her, or maybe you don’t know yourself at all? Love her?No, no, she quickly shook her head, rejecting this terrible idea, they were about to get married, she would not let Xiang Qinglan get close to them at this time, it was absolutely impossible.She finally got to this point, how could she lose everything like this.

And Su Zhetuo's hands were faintly exerting force, his knuckles were a little protruding white, he was a little unconsciously angry and upset, he hadn't seen that woman for a long time, his ex-wife seemed to be different from before, he cut off Losing her source of income, it turns out that she has been reduced to delivering newspapers.

It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, but he doesn't understand why there is a clear tingling in his heart for a moment.The car drove very fast until they reached the dress company. Their wedding was fully serviced by this company called Love Life. Everything from the dress to the wedding was the best.

Su Zhetuo looked absently at Gong Ruxue who was trying on the dress. It has to be said that Gong Ruxue dressed up is indeed very beautiful. She has a very good figure and good facial features. She is glamorous enough. The reason why he likes her so much is that he likes excitement, and he was really bored with Xiang Qinglan's white as water marriage, so he chose the passionate Gong Ruxue.

After giving up his two-year marriage, he thought he would be happy, he thought he would be relieved, but now he realized that he had been wrong all along. He couldn't let go of that woman, and never let go.

He leaned against the wall, and as long as he remembered that she was doing everything for another man because of her grievances, a kind of jealousy would bite his heart like a bug.

He has never made her suffer. He is really not reconciled to the fact that she can wrong herself like this for others.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, he would not make it easy for them, Xiang Qinglan, and that Qing.