Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Standing at the door, she saw Yi Ningxiu, stepped on her slippers and ran down, took his arm, and said courteously, "Ningxiu, I want to watch a movie, shall we watch it together?"

Yi Ningxiu said indifferently: "I still have something to do." He waved her hand away and walked into the house a little coldly.

Linda pouted unwillingly, chased after him and asked endlessly: "Ning Xiu, you are so indifferent to me, tell me, who is that person you are not allowed to mention? I really want to know Ah, tell me, Ning Xiu, tell me..."

The figure walking in front of Yi Ningxiu stopped suddenly. Seeing him stop, Linda happily ran to him, but was startled by his cold face.

Yi Ningxiu's glazed eyes were so cold that there was almost murderous intent.

"Ning... Ning Xiu...?" Linda had never seen him like this before, and was stunned for a moment.

Yi Ningxiu gave her a cold look, then walked to the study.

Linda was stiff all over. She touched her chest and felt that the heart in the chest could hardly stop beating.

so...so scary...

She patted her chest with lingering fear, ran to Mrs. Yi cautiously, and asked, "Madam, tell me, who is that person who cannot be mentioned?"

Mrs. Yi naturally saw the scene that happened just now. She looked at Yi Ningxiu's indifferent back, and hurriedly lowered her head. There was a wrong thread in the sweater in her hand. She wanted to untie it, but suddenly The child tore off more wool, she looked at the messy sweater in her hands, and sighed lowly.

"Don't embarrass us..." She said weakly, "Can you stop talking? I beg you..."

That person can't mention it, and no one can mention it. Once it is mentioned, it will stab a needle in their heart.

She couldn't stand the pain, so what about Yi Ningxiu?How did he live alone for so many years?

Mrs. Yi closed her eyes in pain, and said to the astonished Linda: "That person is dead... we killed him... I beg you, don't talk... Do yourself a favor and go out to play by yourself Bar!"

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Linda was frightened by her painful face, took a weak step back, turned around and ran upstairs.

She really looked heartless, and after a while, laughter came from upstairs, entertaining herself, and it didn't seem to be a difficult task for her.

Mrs. Yi could no longer knit the sweater.

Linda's crisp laughter came from the empty room, and spread very loudly in the silent room.

this is not right.

she thinks.

Although that person has been smiling brightly, but her voice is not like that...

She would not make such a noise at night, disturbing others' peace.

That person has never been such an inconsiderate guy, on the contrary, she is the most understanding person in the world.

She didn't want to compare, but thoughts popped up in her heart.

This is not right, and that is not right, no matter how bright Linda's smile is, she is not the same as that person at all.

Not as good as her.

Mrs. Yi thought, why on earth did Yi Ningxiu bring her back?

What's so good about this woman...

Nothing compared to her at all.

Mrs. Yi sat on the sofa, looking at the lamp above her head, feeling extremely painful.

What should I do, she thought, what should I do...

Her home is gone...