Chapter 62

Su Li sat in the stairwell, her eyes glazed over, the redness and swelling underneath were obviously signs of crying.

At this moment, she didn't care at all what others would think when they saw her swollen eyes from crying. She was just heartbroken, as if someone had stabbed a ruthless knife in her chest, very heavy.

She curled her knees, hugged her calves with both hands, leaned her head on her knees, and just quietly stared at a small piece of the ground. Soon, another drop of water fell on the ground to form a cloud of water stains.

Just now her whole body was hot, but at this moment she only felt cold.

She didn't think about anything, and she didn't want to fight for anything. There was no novel. In the end, the male protagonist came and said it was just a misunderstanding. She didn't rush in and make a scene, calling him a scumbag. Get up, no one wants to see.

What's more, he was never the hero, was he?
I don't know how long it has passed, the mobile phone in her pocket is ringing, the ringing is so abrupt and loud in the quiet stairwell, but now she doesn't want to talk at all, she just wants to be alone.

Only when you don't think about anything, you won't feel uncomfortable, right?

For a long time, she has only been alone, and love seems to be far away from her...

She was stupid enough not to put her feelings in it.

They only have one year of marriage, don't they?

Maybe it doesn't count now either.

It's fine to be alone, anyway, she's used to it...

Suddenly, she raised her head and touched her stomach. She almost forgot that she was not alone now, and she had a child.

Su Li reached out to wipe away the tears from her eyes, put on her glasses again, got up slowly, and went downstairs to eat.

She can't be hungry until the baby in her stomach, even those men don't care about her love, so she gives all her love to the child.

Listening to the phone ringing again and again until the phone hangs up automatically, Fan Yaoming's face was gloomy and frightening, and after the second ring, still no one answered, he lost all patience, and angrily threw the phone on the floor, Suddenly fell apart.

Didn't even answer his phone.

Seeing that the dishes on the dining table were already cold, he got up and took a few strides, throwing all the dishes on it into the trash can.

Standing alone in the office, his chest heaved rapidly. He didn't know why he was so angry.

Suddenly, Ying Xiaohui's words came to mind, "Cousin, you are not in love with her, are you?"

The handsome body paused obviously, his face was dark and gloomy, his eyes were full of cold light, he ignored the touch in his heart, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up, extremely dangerous, and he said to himself fiercely in his heart.

How could he like her!
Fan Yaoming stared at the trash can, with a sullen face, strode back to the desk, and continued to read the documents.

It's just that only he knows how many files can be read.

Damn it, that woman ran away. Did she eat?

Half an hour later, Fan Yaoming frantically threw the document on the desk, and wanted to call Ling Feng with his cell phone, only to find that the cell phone was still dead on the floor.

Reaching out and pressing the landline on the table, he vented his anger on Ling Feng angrily.

"Come in for me!"

"Uh, good!" Ling Feng, who just came back, received his order, his heart trembled.

Just now when he was coming out of dinner, he met Su Li. Seeing that her eyes were red, he just nodded in embarrassment and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

One got angry, and the other cried sadly. What happened? Did Ms. Ying say something she shouldn't have said?

Ling Feng bit the bullet and went into Fan Yaoming's office.

"President Fan, what can you do for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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