Ex-wife is poisonous: BOSS get away

Chapter 307

"Look, what am I talking about these old things? Maybe you will misunderstand that I have no more love for you. Don't worry, I still have this self-knowledge. I won't be as stupid as before, thinking about the future A stone is warm, but a stone cannot be warm." Lin Yixun smiled self-deprecatingly, and found that they had already passed the highest point of the Ferris wheel, and now it was going down little by little.

Lin Yixun was relieved, but Leng Yixiu began to brood. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

The man lowered his arms sadly, and turned his eyes to look at the sky. The red sun in the sky has completely set, leaving only a little afterglow, and the sky is getting darker little by little, just like his mood at the moment.

That night, the man still hugged Lin Yixun in his arms and did nothing.In the dark, neither of them fell asleep, Lin Yixun was because he couldn't get used to such intimate cuddling, and Leng Yixiu was because of what Lin Yixun said to him on the Ferris wheel.

That night, the insomniacs didn't know the two of them, and Cheng Ying couldn't sleep either.

A woman's self-awareness is always accurate. When she called Leng Yixiu in the afternoon, his tone was so cold and impatient. The man's indifference and impatience made her very sad. What made him can't wait Want to hang up on her?

She had a feeling that Leng Yixiu must not be alone at that time, there was probably another woman by his side.Even if it was just a guess, it was enough to drive her crazy.

But she endured it anyway, who is she, she is the proud Cheng Ying, her upbringing doesn't allow her, her identity doesn't allow her to ask questions like a street shrew.So, she acted as if nothing happened, and hung up the phone on her own initiative.

However, once a person is depressed for a long time, problems will still occur. She doesn't have the courage to pierce the thin layer of paper, and she doesn't have the courage to question loudly. As a public figure, she doesn't dare to show her inner depression and anxiety to others , she can only vent all her resentment and dissatisfaction on the surrounding objects.

Looking at the messy bedroom, Cheng Ying staggered towards the dressing table, drinking heavily while looking at her face and body through the mirror.

The woman in the mirror has a beautiful face, her facial features are as if carefully crafted, without any blemishes, and her body, this body is delicate and fair, thin but plump, which is the dream of many men, but Why, why is the person she loves still estranged from her bit by bit?

"Why? Why?" Cheng Ying raised her hand, and the wine glass in her hand was thrown violently by her, and it fell to pieces on the wall.The red liquid slowly flowed down the wall covering, staining the white wallpaper with blood red, glaring like fresh blood.

The sound of the wine glass breaking pulled Cheng Ying back from her sadness and anger. She tried her best to control her emotions, walking around in the bedroom, scratching her hair while talking to herself.

"No, I can't be angry, I can't be angry. Yes, take medicine, take medicine!" She walked quickly to the sofa, took out a medicine bottle from her bag with trembling hands, and swallowed it dryly, regardless of the number of pills.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Ying finally became calm and returned to her previous appearance.She walked barefoot to the dressing table, straightened her messy hair, picked up the newly bought lipstick from the messy dressing table, and slowly wiped it on her lips.

(End of this chapter)