The reborn wife is about to turn over

Chapter 55 I Didn't Tell You To Go Out
Ah Hai stopped the car and looked outside... Kanghui Pharmacy.

"I'll go buy it, what does Madam want to buy?"

"I'm not feeling well in my stomach, so I'll go buy it myself and explain clearly."

After coming out of the pharmacy, Ning Cuocuo said to Ah Hai: "Go to the Second Ring Road, I want to go to the World Trade Center."

Kanghui Pharmacy

Ning Cuo walked away, and a tall man wearing sunglasses walked in and came to the counter: "Please give me another copy of the medicine that the lady bought just now."

The clerk was slightly stunned, seeing that the man was dressed like a gangster, she quickly took out three boxes and handed them to him, the man opened them and looked carefully, then paid the money and walked out.

The man who took off his sunglasses took out his mobile phone and pressed a few numbers...

at the same time……

In the conference room on the 33rd floor of Tianyi Group headquarters, Yi Nanchen's mobile phone on the table buzzed, and he raised his hand to signal his subordinates to suspend the report, and answered with his ear, "Speak."

"..."

"Um... continue."

Yi Nanchen, who cut off the phone, sat silently on his seat, his fingers creaking while pinching the phone, his plump forehead veins loomed, Secretary Chen behind him had a wink, and hurriedly announced the postponement of the meeting.

A group of subordinates retreated as fast as a few wolves with big tails behind them, and the president's face as dark as Bao Zheng looked like he had loaded several tons of explosives, which might explode at any time.

My life is in danger, so I need to be fast.

Soon he was the only one breathing in Nuo Da's conference hall, and Yi Nanchen took out his left hand from under the table and put it on the table, looking at it quietly.

The unbendable fingers stretched slightly, and several ugly scars criss-crossed on the back of the hand. Sejun said that the injury was too deep to be repaired.Whenever he saw this hand, he would think of how high-spirited and famous it used to be.

How many opponents has it helped him defeat?How many gun targets have you hit?How many criminals have been arrested...

But now it is just a waste product, so waste that people can't bear to look at it.

He often seemed to hear someone laughing loudly behind him, as if he saw someone pointing at his left hand and said it was trash, as if he heard those women who screamed to sleep with him said it was disgusting...

He felt like a child who had suddenly lost all admiration, and was afraid that anyone would look at him strangely, even if it was just a look, he would feel that it was a kind of contempt for him.

No one understood his uneasiness, pain and sorrow.

In the past few months, he hid his left hand and used his right hand to double his performance, seduce women, and defeat enemies. He wanted to prove to the world that he was Yi Nanchen, even if he lost one hand, he was still the same. That Yi Nanchen who can defeat everything.

Now, he finally knows that Yi Nanchen is invincible no matter which hand he uses.

At this time, he thought of the culprit who caused it to be so. A Feng said that she had stayed at home for two months honestly, and she couldn't see anything unusual, so she should give up.

Give up?

He would rather believe that there will be an extra son tomorrow than believe that she will give up.

Sure enough, dogs can't change eating shit, rather than make mistakes and make mistakes!How dare you secretly buy contraceptives?Also take the Second Ring Road to the World Trade Center?Want to find Li Zi?

Yi Nanchen snapped off the pen in his hand, and his smile began to twist.

Ning Cuocuo stood at the gate of the garden and looked at the fallen leaves in the yard. Before she knew it, half of the autumn had passed, and the mountain wind made her feel a little cold in a sleeveless dress. Just shrunk her shoulders, Aunt Zhuang had taken Wearing a white fur vest, she ran out of the villa and put it on her shoulders. After thanking Ning Cuo, he bowed and got into the car. He heard that today was the birthday banquet of a certain official, and Ah Hai's car was already waiting for her.

She thought maybe this wasn't what Yi Nanchen meant. She had seen him appearing with all kinds of beauties in the newspapers, but they didn't necessarily think of her. There was no reason to suddenly remember that there was a real wife at home today.

This is the first time for her to attend a public occasion as the young wife of the Yi family. If Yi Tianmu hadn't called to tell her that she must go, she would not have wanted to go to that wealthy banquet where everyone seemed to be wearing leather masks.

Staring out the window with a sleepy expression, he slipped to Feili Company yesterday under the pretense of going shopping, just like the newspaper said...it was empty.

At that moment, she felt that her heart suddenly seemed to be empty, and no matter how much she comforted herself, she couldn't fill it up.

Like a child who suddenly lost her direction, she cried and slapped the door hard, calling Cheng Feili's name hoarsely. How else should I miss...

The autumn sun is reflected on a handsome face beside the bed through the window screen, and the curtain is half opened.

The room was messy and messy. The man was sitting on the ground with his legs stretched out and leaning against the edge of the bed. His face was decadent and haggard. His chin was covered with green stubble that hadn't been cleaned for half a month; With a white cigarette in between, wisps of light smoke billowed up, enveloping that thin face like nothingness.

Hearing the sound of pattering footsteps coming from far and near, he took a deep breath and pushed the remaining half into the ashtray which was already full of cigarette butts beside him.

Cheng's mother came in dressed as an elegant lady, and frowned when she smelled the smoke in the room, and told Zhang Ma behind her to put down her things, then closed the door and retreated.

Stepping on her high heels, she approached Cheng Feili, who was slumped on the ground, and scolded him, "Look at what you look like now? Ah? Isn't it just a woman who is already married to someone else? Whenever something happens to you, she will lie on someone else's bed Go, what are you nostalgic for such a woman?"

Cheng Feili looked up at his mother feebly, and smiled wryly, "She's not that kind of person."

He lowered his eyes and stared blankly at the ring named Biyi Shuangfei in his palm. He imagined the scene of holding it to hold the hand of his beloved woman countless times, over and over again.

He knew that his mother never liked her, and he didn't want to argue with his mother anymore. He was tired of arguing for so many days; anyway, no one would understand him, nor the position of that woman in his heart, let alone her. What does it mean to him?No one can understand her well.

(End of this chapter)