Dear President, take it easy

"Release me! If you want to go back, do it yourself!" Zhou Chuyu struggled.

Seeing this, Su Qingcheng immediately stepped forward, blocked the way of the two, looked coldly at Ou Xiangbei, and said, "Didn't you hear? She said she wouldn't return!"

At this moment, Su Qingcheng changed from his usual gentleness, like a male lion about to get angry, the aura on his body was enough to shatter the thousand-year-old ice.

"Su Qingcheng, get the hell out of here, don't force me to beat you up again!" Ou Xiangbei sternly yelled, his eyebrows raised angrily.

Zhou Chuyu broke free from Ou Xiangbei's hand, and raised his hand, "Slap!" A slap was hard on his face.

This slap hit his face, but it hurt her heart.

"Wife..." Ou Xiangbei covered his hot and hot face from the beating, and looked at her with bruises in his eyes.

"Ou Xiangbei, stop messing around!" Zhou Chuyu said, frowning.

Looking at Ou Xiangbei's eyes, she felt a pain in her heart, and she retreated weakly, leaning against the door frame, the corners of her mouth twitching constantly.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't, she could only let the tears surge in her heart like a river.

"Honey, I'm not messing around. I just want you to come home with me. I said I was wrong. I'm sorry wife. I'm really sorry. Let's talk about it, okay?" Ou Xiangbei stepped forward again, grabbed her hands.

At this moment, he let go of all his self-esteem and pride.

Su Qingcheng stood aside quietly watching everything in front of him, with a deep expression on his face.

"Ou Xiangbei, there are some injuries that cannot be made up for by a single apology. After some things are done, an apology is not enough. I have loved you humblely for ten years, and I have already been bruised and bruised by this humble love. I am tired. , I don’t want to continue anymore, I beg you, let me live, okay... don’t make trouble anymore, let me be quiet for a while, okay?”

She hooked her lips weakly, looked at him with unfocused eyes, and spoke word by word.

"Honey, you also said that you have loved me for ten years, are you really willing to abandon me like this?" Ou Xiangbei looked at her with tears in his eyes and asked.

"Yes, Ou Xiangbei, I want to abandon you, this humble love that has fallen into the dust." She turned her face away coldly, biting her lips with her teeth, trying not to shed tears.

"Honey, I beg you, don't abandon me, okay? In the few days you've been away, I've really seen my heart clearly, and I can't live without you." Ou Xiangbei looked at her and plopped on her knees. In front of you, said.

"Ou Xiangbei, it's too late." She turned around and entered the door without looking back.

Looking at her back, Ou Xiangbei sat slumped on the ground, clutching his chest with his hands, and burst into tears.

Su Qingcheng glanced at him again, then entered the door, and gently closed the door...

Ou Xiangbei staggered up again, walked to the closed door, and shouted into the door: "Honey, are you really going to be so cruel..."

After shouting, he turned around, leaned against the door, and slid down bit by bit...

Sitting down again...

On the other side of the door, Zhou Chuyu also sat slumped on the ground, gritting his teeth on the back of his hand, not allowing himself to cry, his face flushed red.

The two people at this moment are obviously only separated by a door, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Su Qingcheng stood quietly at the side, leaning against the wall, watching her silently, but did not speak.

Looking at her, his heart was about to break.

After a long time, Su Qingcheng came to her side, stretched out his hand to hug her, kissed the top of her hair with his lips, and said: "Cry if you want to cry, don't hold it back, you will get sick."

She let him hold her, but she looked like a person who had been acupunctured, without any expression.

"Su Qingcheng, accompany me to the hospital tomorrow, I want to kill this child."

"Chu Yu, he is a life."

"However, this child belongs to him, and I don't want to have any more contact with him. Since you want to let go, it's better to be thorough. You know about this matter, don't let the third person know, otherwise, I will die for you Look." She whispered in his arms.

Then, she stretched out her hand, slowly pushed him away, got up, and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm asleep. You go to bed early, good night."

With a heavy head on her head, she walked into the room step by step.

The whole person fell on the bed, curled up in the quilt, like an insecure baby.

The appearance of Ou Xiangbei kneeling and admitting his mistake, and Ou Xiangbei's reddish eyes kept appearing in her mind, and she was so tortured that she couldn't sleep.

Tired, really tired...

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Ou Xiangbei had been sitting outside Su Qingcheng's house for a long time.

It wasn't until the cold was unbearable that he got into the elevator and went downstairs.

When I drove home, it was already 01:30 in the morning.

Pushing open the door of the living room, the empty world made his heart even emptier.

The two of them have lived together for a long time, and he has long been used to having her greet him with a smile when he comes home every day, and greet him with care.

Thinking about the days before, I was really happy, with a lovely wife at home, who was considerate.

Ou Xiangbei gently rubbed the corners of his bruised lips, put on his slippers, and entered the door.

The world is so quiet, so quiet that he can hear his own footsteps clearly.

Walking to the sofa, he sat down numbly and made a cold phone call...

"Can you come and drink with me..."

"Okay..." On the other side of the phone, Liang Bo changed his normal routine and readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Ou Xiangbei leaned back and inadvertently glanced at the wedding photo of himself and Zhou Chuyu on the wall...

In the photo, they look very happy, nose to nose.

Such a picture made Ou Xiangbei's lips curl up involuntarily.

He got up, walked to the photo, stretched out his hand, touched her face, looked at her smiling like a flower, and said, "My wife, what should I do before you will forgive me."

After a long time, he came back to his senses, rubbed his hair vigorously, and walked into the kitchen.

He took four bottles of wine from the wine cabinet and walked quickly to the living room.

After putting the wine on the tea table, he sat down slowly and drank it by himself.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

He was about to finish his bottle when the doorbell rang.

He stretched out his hand, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, got up, walked to the door, and opened it.

Seeing Liang Bo with a big bag in his hand outside the door, he put his hand on the door frame and smiled wryly: "You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Liangbo frowned, went in, put on slippers, walked to the sofa in the living room, and sat down.

Looking at the messy living room, he said, "Is this a kennel?"

Ou Xiangbei didn't argue, sat beside him, poured him a glass of wine, and said, "Come, drink."

Liang Bo looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and slowly put a five-star hotel box lunch in his bag in front of Ou Xiangbei, saying: "I just bought it on the way, eat it."

"The only way to relieve worries is alcohol." Ou Xiangbei glanced at the lunch box, poured a glass of wine, shook it, and took a sip.

"Look at what you've become. I told you to eat, do you hear me?" Liang Bo snatched his wine glass, slapped it on the coffee table, and said sharply.

"She is determined to abandon me this time. It's useless for me to kneel down and beg her. You say she doesn't live in the hospital or here. Why do you want to live in Su Qingcheng's house... I'm really afraid That kid Su Qingcheng took advantage of the situation to sneak in."

"If I had known today, why would I have done it before!" Liang Bo said coldly.

Ou Xiangbei smiled wryly, picked up a newly opened bottle of wine in front of him, and blew on it.

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The next day.

Early in the morning, Zhou Chuyu, accompanied by Su Qingcheng, came to <Blue Sky> Maternity Hospital...