Dear President, take it easy

In front of the sink, Zhou Chuyu was shaking with his hand holding the large basin.

Turn on the faucet, tears and tap water dripped into the big basin together.

At this moment, she was in a trance.

The eyes turned black in bursts.

It seems that people who are terminally ill and about to die have no strength at all.

In my mind, the scene of Ou Xiangbei and Chen Yichi embracing each other is still being played back constantly.

The feeling of heartache was about to tear her whole body into pieces.

She didn't recover until the water in the basin overflowed and dripped on her feet.

Sniffing, he quickly walked out of the kitchen with a basin of cold water in his hand.

Step by step, he walked towards a pair of naked men and women who kept kissing passionately.

His teeth bit down on his lower lip.

"Wow..." The basin of cold water in his hand was poured down hard,

"Boom...!" After splashing the water, the big basin directly slammed towards the two of them.

In an instant, the big basin fell apart...

"Ah!" The bone-piercing coldness immediately made Chen Yi jump up from Ou Xiangbei's body like a spring.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu, Chen Yi immediately fiddled with her wet hair nervously, and quickly put on clothes on her body.

And the delirious Ou Xiangbei also came to his senses.

Shocked, he shook his extremely heavy head, and turned to look at Zhou Chuyu's teary face above his head, dumbfounded.

The next second, he lowered his head in surprise, looked at his naked body, then turned his head and growled at Chen Yi who was wearing clothes beside him: "Why are you here!"

"Ou Shao...didn't you ask me to come here? You said your wife was not at home...you asked me to accompany you, did you forget..." After finishing her clothes, Chen Yi stood where she was, looking at her face. Zhou Chuyu, who was in tears, made up her own lies and pretended to be innocent.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu's tears, she felt extremely satisfied.

"How is that possible!" Ou Xiangbei glanced at Zhou Chuyu again, stroked his wet hair, put on his clothes and pants indiscriminately, walked up to her, held her cold hand, and said, "Honey, I'm sorry, I Drank too much."

Zhou Chuyu stared at him blankly, coldly withdrew his hand, and took a deep breath...

He raised his hand again, "Pa..." The fiery slap mercilessly landed on his face.

"Ou Xiangbei, in fact, I have always known that you have never broken up with her. I also know that you come home late at night not because of drinking with friends, but because of fooling around with her. Silly, I have been waiting for you, waiting for you to turn around, I thought that as long as I got pregnant and had a baby, you would grow up and change, but I didn't expect that you would actually get worse, and now you have learned to take advantage of me Didn't you bring Xiaosan home, did you...!" Pointing at Chen Yi, whose hair was dripping with trembling fingers, staring at his face with tearful red eyes, the words were heartbreaking.

Seeing her burst into tears, Ou Xiangbei panicked completely.

He grabbed her hand again and said, "Honey, I was drunk, and I brought her back for some reason. Forgive me, I won't do it next time..."

"In the past few months, whenever I found out that you were fooling around outside, I told myself that you will be fine next time, and you will not be able to do it next time, and then I will deceive myself and silently forgive...but this time, I I don't want to forgive anymore, I don't want my love to become your capital for hurting me. Ou Xiangbei, let it be!"

Taking a deep breath, she coldly withdrew her hands again, wiped the tears on her face with both hands, turned around without looking at Chen Yi, and ran out quickly.

"Honey, wait for me..." Ou Xiangbei picked up his coat and wanted to run outside.

Hand, but at this moment, Chen Yi firmly grabbed it.

"Ou Shao, why don't you go..." Chen Yi winked, stretched out her hand, and spun around his lower body, bewitching.

"Get out of your sister! Get out of here! What are you!" Ou Xiangbei stretched out his hand, ruthlessly threw her aside, and quickly chased her out...

When Ou Xiangbei left the door, Zhou Chuyu had disappeared...

"Crack!" He raised his hand, slapped himself hard, and cursed, "Ou Xiangbei, you are really not human!"

Then, he walked directly to his royal blue Lamborghini, opened the door, started the car, and blended into the night.

Behind the black Mercedes, Zhou Chuyu, whose face was full of tears, slowly stood up, looking at the Lamborghini going away, feeling pain in his heart.

Opening the door, she got into the car directly, turned around, and headed in the opposite direction from him...

The streets at midnight in the deep winter are so deserted.

On the road with sparse shadows of cars, she drove aimlessly.

My heart seemed to be gouged out by something, and every cell in my body was hurting.

When he returned to God again, the car had already driven downstairs to Su Qingcheng's house.

Opening the car door, she stood powerlessly against the car like a walking dead.

Looking up, looking at the building in front of him that was almost completely turned off the lights, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Su Qingcheng's number.

"Chu Yu? It's so late, what's the matter?"

Hearing Su Qingcheng's voice, her tears burst out again.

"Qingcheng, I'm really in pain, please help me, please help me." His body slid down bit by bit against the car.

In the end, she squatted down powerlessly on the ground, holding her chest and massaging it continuously, for fear that her heart would stop in pain.

"Chu Yu, what's wrong with you, don't cry, tell me where you are, I'll go find you right now."

"I... I'm just downstairs from your house, Su Qingcheng." After she finished speaking with sobs, she hung up the phone.

Leaning on the tires of the car, she hugged her knees with her hands and buried her head deeply on her knees.

The biting wind poured into her clothes, but she didn't feel cold at all.

It's not as cold as the heart, isn't it?

Five minutes later, Su Qingcheng, who was wearing a coat over his pajamas, ran out panting.

Standing at the door of the building, looking at Zhou Chuyu's appearance, Su Qingcheng's heart seemed to be grabbed by something.

Taking a deep breath, he strode forward to help her up.

He took her into his arms distressedly, hugged her tightly, and said, "That bastard bullied you again, didn't he?"

"Qingcheng, I thought that as long as I waited silently, he would get better one day, but I didn't expect that my silence and my love just became the capital for him to hurt me." She hugged him as if hugging him The last straw.

"Be good, don't cry, let's go up first, you are wearing such thin clothes, don't freeze." Su Qingcheng immediately picked her up horizontally, strode into the building, and then entered the elevator.

In the elevator, she let him hug her, buried her head deeply in his warm chest, and wrapped her hands around his neck, feeling ashamed.

After the elevator door opened, he quickly walked out of the elevator with her in his arms, and walked to his door.

He opened the half-covered door, put on slippers, and carried her to the living room.

In front of the sofa, he carefully put her down, as if caring for a precious and fragile antique jade.

"Beep beep..." The vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the silence at the moment.

She stretched out her hand, took out her mobile phone, and looked indifferently at the word 'husband' displayed on the screen...