Dear President, take it easy

Tears ran down the back of his hand, he looked at her like this, and felt angry and hurt in his heart.

Little by little, the hand holding her chin loosened.

With both hands on her shoulders helplessly, looking at her delicate side face, he said: "You know better than anyone else how I have treated you for so long, Qiao Weiwei, I don't think I am a dedicated person , before you, there are countless Yingying and Yanyan around me, but since I was with you, I have been single-minded, because of this matter, you trample on my sincerity like this, do you think you are fair to me... "

In the end, his voice was a little hoarse, and there was a ray of sadness in his eyes that couldn't be concealed...

"Fair... Are you fair to me then? I told you to kill her, but you didn't do it. You told me that if you wanted to kill her, you had to do it yourself when my leg was healed. Now that my leg is healed, you told me I can't touch her!"

"At that time, I said that to let you actively cooperate with the treatment! Whether you want the stars or the moon in the sky, I can give them to you, but killing Sun Xiaoran and breaking up are absolutely impossible." He let out a long sigh, put one hand on her cheek, and straightened her tearful face.

She pursed her lips tightly and stopped talking.

The plane landed slowly at the door of the apartment building.

Qiao Weiwei opened the door directly and jumped out of the car.

Cool followed closely behind.

The two entered the elevator one after the other, but they were silent.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the elevator was extremely silent, as if even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

"Ding..." The elevator door opened, and Qiao Weiwei walked quickly to the door, took out the key in her pocket, and opened the door.

Putting on her slippers, she walked quickly to the living room, looking at the baroque-style space in front of her, her heart ached.

Before she knew it, she had lived here for a long time.

Now, it's time for her to get out of here.

She once again took a greedy look at everything she was familiar with around her, and then went straight into the bedroom cloakroom to pack her luggage.

He absent-mindedly threw all his clothes into the suitcase one by one, then half-kneeled on the ground, closed the suitcase, and locked it directly.

"What are you doing!" Liang Bo stepped forward, half-kneeling beside her, grabbing her wrist with one hand, and said.

"Didn't you see? Pack up your things and leave." She coldly pulled her hand away, and walked out quickly with the suitcase.

"Who allowed you to leave!" He stood directly at the door, looking at her coldly, and said.

"This is my freedom, I don't need anyone's permission. We broke up, you get out of the way." She looked at him coldly and said.

He still stood there, motionless, looking at her with a frown.

"Listen to me, whether to break up or not, the decision is mine, not you!"

"Get out of the way, I tell you to get out of the way!" She stretched out her hand, tearing at him...

He let out a long sigh, grabbed her wrists tightly, and said, "Don't make trouble!"

"It's you, don't make trouble! You go to Sun Xiaoran, don't pester me here! I'm annoying you!"

"What did you say?"

"I said I'm annoying you!"

The three words 'I'm annoying you' completely broke the last bottom line in his heart...

In this world, no one has ever dared to say these three words to him.

The body blocking the door moved to one side, giving her an exit...

He pointed to the exit with one hand, and said: "Okay, do you want to leave? I won't stop you, but Qiao Weiwei, listen to me, if you walk out of this door today, you will never come back!"

He was also angry, and after saying this, he regretted it in his heart, but his strong self-esteem did not allow him to regret it.

"Okay! If you don't answer, you won't answer!" She was also angry, so she replied simply.

Then, dragging the suitcase directly, he walked out the door in a huff.

"Bang!" Hearing the deafening knock on the door, he clenched his fists and slammed hard on the door frame.

This woman is not taking him seriously now!

After going out, Qiao Weiwei directly stuffed the suitcase into the red Maserati.

Then, he drove the car directly, stepped on the accelerator and left...

After leaving the neighborhood, the red Maserati rushed directly into the crowded traffic...

Feeling more and more unhappy, the car suddenly stopped by the side of the road with a sudden brake.

Because the brakes were too fast, her body stretched forward inertially, but was pulled back by the safety belt.

When I was angry, I went out very smartly, and broke up very smartly.

However, when he really came out at this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Sighing again, the whole person directly slumped on the backrest.

She reached out and took the bag on the passenger seat beside her.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, took one, lit it, opened the car window, and smoked quietly.

Even nicotine can't anesthetize her nerves, and it can't make her feel painless or sad.

Take another deep breath, and then slowly exhale...

The cold wind poured into the car, blowing the soot into the air like snowflakes.

She shivered from the cold, and then threw the burning cigarette out of the car.

The tears in my heart were surging like a river, but my face was so calm that no one could see any expression.

It took a long time before she started the car, rushed into the traffic again, and drove to Qiao's house.

At the gate of Qiao's residence, she slowly stopped the car, looking at the single-family villa in front of her, her heart tightened.

After Chen Bihua and Qiao Moli died, she never came back.

After getting off the car, she took out the key to the villa's gate in her bag and opened the door directly.

In the courtyard, because no one took care of it, there was still deep snow.

Looking around, there is a traceless whiteness.

She stepped on the snow and dragged the suitcase indifferently, and walked slowly towards the inner door.

Behind him, a row of deep footprints, as well as the traces of the suitcase pulley, looked a little abrupt on the traceless snow.

Pushing open the door, the air-conditioned room was not turned on, and it was a bit cold.

She closed the door, put on her slippers, put the suitcase aside, walked quickly to the sofa, sat down, took out the remote control, and turned on the air conditioner.

The room was so empty that it didn't even have any popularity at all, and there was no more excitement from the past.

She could even hear her breathing clearly.

After turning on the air conditioner for a long time, the room gradually warmed up...

Staying in such a room makes people more prone to depression.

"Beep beep beep..." In his pocket, the phone began to yell and vibrate restlessly.

Subconsciously thought it was cool.

She took out her phone impatiently, and the word 'coolness' appeared on the screen, but it made her feel disappointed.

What is she disappointed, and what is she looking forward to...

She was the one who said to break up, and she was the one who turned around gracefully.

Now that it's over, why should she do this.

You have to be chic, don't you...

After pressing answer, she brought the phone to her ear and said, "Hey, Liangyi, what's the matter?"