divorce us

Chapter 127 A Tangled Heart (4)
However, Cheng Zhiyuan was still in a mess of drunkenness, he took the girl's hand and called Beibei...

"Damn, fuck him, dare to bully Brother Ma, broke his leg."

"We got rid of him together, and dared to pick on Brother Ma's girlfriend, I don't want to kill him..."

A group of more than a dozen half-grown boys surrounded Cheng Zhiyuan and the panic-stricken girl with wine bottles or fruit knives in their hands. outflanked Cheng Zhiyuan.

"It's lively."

"That's not good?"

Cheng Ziliang frowned slightly. It's not that he was worried about Cheng Zhiyuan, but that he was in his position to seek his own government. His current identity is a police officer after all, although he didn't take this identity seriously, but when he thought of the old man Looking at the expectations for him, the people fighting on both sides hesitated a little. Do you want to make such a big fuss?

"What's wrong, you didn't see Yuan Yi's expression at night, haha, let him vent, these little guys, by the way, and you, you won't really stay there for the rest of your life Right?" Chen Yingfan curled his lips, his eyes glowed as he watched the place below where Cheng Zhiyuan kicked everyone to the ground with three or five kicks, and then the grinning people hugged their heads, pretended to be dead, begged for mercy, and he actually slapped He clapped his hands together, "Haha, Yuan, your skills have regressed, it took you 5 minutes to clean up these few people, tsk tsk tsk, don't tell me you're a fool to fall in love with a woman?"

"gone."

Kicking the last person over with a kick, Cheng Zhiyuan walked over shaking his body, straightened his messy shirt, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and threw them to the bar owner. Seeing that the others only greeted them and walked away, behind him was the security guards and the owner of the bar with a bitter face. He has provoked someone in this bar...

"Far, are you okay?"

In Cheng Zhiyuan's living room, Ziliang frowned at Cheng Zhiyuan who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word but smoking a cigarette.

He couldn't be more clear about the situation of the Cheng family. Although Cheng Zhiyuan didn't see Rong Yu Cheng's father, but if he were to marry a second-married woman, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother would be damned if they agreed. Strange……

"I'm fine, you go first, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Breathing out a smoke ring, Cheng Zhiyuan laughed at himself, he, Cheng Zhiyuan, would go crazy with drinking in a bar one day.

Hehe, woman, woman!

Really fucking...

"Madam Cheng has come?"

"Ah."

Nodding and not hiding much, Cheng Zhiyuan directly talked about the meeting between Mrs. Cheng and Mo Beibei, recalling that Beibei looked at him beggingly and said to him, "Please let her go." Fucking bitch, everyone begged him to leave, yet he still...

"What are you going to do?"

Cheng Ziliang sighed, the living room did not turn on the light, it was pitch dark, the faint moonlight shone from the outside, illuminating the faces of the two people into an illusion and ethereal, in the faint fireworks, Cheng Zhiyuan's whole body was shrouded in darkness , the cigarette in his hand burned his fingers, but he didn't feel any pain. Compared with the pain in his heart, this kind of pain is really nothing.

"What am I going to do, what can I do, she doesn't even want me, Liangzi, what can you do if you say I'm fucking crazy."

He got up with a swish and took it to the ashtray on the side table. Under the moonlight, Cheng Zhiyuan's painful face was fully displayed in Cheng Ziliang's eyes. He was stunned and sank to the bottom with a bang. With such an expression, he is... for real?
"I really don't know what to do, Ryoko."

Cheng Zhiyuan stood in front of the window holding his head in pain, and fell into pain.

His family knows his own affairs, and he really loves her.Even though he himself doesn't know when his heart moved and when he fell in love, but love is love. He cares about her and loves her. Seeing her cry, she is sad, and he wishes he could cry for her instead of her... It was such a woman, it was this Mo Beibei that made his heart feel at ease again, but now, his love had only just begun, but she cried and begged him to say, let me go, I don't want to Try it, I don't want to be with you anymore...

How should he be?

Loving a woman can't make her cry, but now, the one who makes her sad and makes her cry is himself, his relatives of Cheng Zhiyuan.

If it was replaced by someone else, he could solve it with one shot, or even use a hundred and a thousand ways to solve it alone.

But now these obstacles come from his family!

He can persist and give up everything, as long as she can stand firmly behind him, when he turns around when he is tired, it is her...

Is such a request difficult?

Isn't he just in love with a woman, why is he so invisible?
Mo Beibei.

Gritting his teeth, thinking about the name on his lips, the breath in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes became more and more complicated.

Cheng Ziliang sighed, "Yuan, talk to her, or, what you need is communication, if you really don't want to give up and really love her, just be more patient, after all, her past..." Cheng Ziliang walked away Well, he didn't finish his words, but the rest of the meaning is not difficult to guess, and he doesn't have to be afraid that Cheng Zhiyuan will not think of it, he is not Cheng's parents, he only hopes for the true happiness and happiness of his friends, if that woman is Mo Beibei , he doesn't care!
At one o'clock in the morning, when the ashtrays were full, Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly stood up after sitting on the sofa for two hours, slammed the door and went to the garage... A few minutes later, the car drove out of the community and headed straight towards a certain direction. drive away...

There is a good saying, love is love, even if she refuses, but he still loves.

Isn't she worried, so good, he will use the facts to dispel her worries little by little.

He is not Shen Hao, and she is not the previous Mo Beibei.

No one knows what will happen in the future, but if there is no hard work now, everyone knows that there will be no future...

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Ah ah ah. .Status adjustment. . .There will be more tomorrow.whee.flashed. .

(End of this chapter)