Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Yang Jindou screamed twice in his sleep and woke up directly from his nightmare.

She sat on the bed, gasping. Her pajamas had been soaked in cold sweat. She just felt cold all over.

Why did she have this dream?

Bingbing?

Bingbing!

Yang Jindou quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed. She went out and pushed open he Bing's door, "Bingbing, mom..."

Yang Jindou's voice stopped suddenly, because the room was empty and there was no one.

He Bing is gone.

An hour ago, he Bing was still holding her on the balcony and told her --- mom, I love you.

Now, he Bing is gone.

It's only four o'clock in the morning. It's dark outside. Yang Jindou feels that she has fallen into the abyss. She knows it's bad. It's really bad.

She ran back to her room, picked up her cell phone and dialed Zhao Lei's phone number.

Her fingers have been shaking and she can't hold her cell phone at all.

Soon, the other end of the phone was connected, and Zhao Lei's calm voice passed over, "Hello, aunt, did you call so late because Bingbing had an accident?"

Sure enough, even Zhao Lei felt it except her.

"Zhao Lei, Bingbing... Bingbing, she's gone!"

"What? Where's Bingbing?"

"I... I don't know..."

"Aunt, don't panic. Think about it. Where will Bingbing go so late?"

Yang Jindou thought for a moment and suddenly remembered, "is Bingbing going... Going..."

......

In the cemetery.

The cemetery in the early morning was very dark, but there were street lights on both sides of the road. At this time, a Yingxian figure came from a distance. She was wearing a long black dress. He Bing came.

Soon, he Bing stopped. She looked at the tombstone in front of her, the tomb of Xiao Cheng.

She came to see him.

She hasn't been here since he died. This is the first time.

He Bing stood quietly in front of the tombstone. Then she raised her little hand and fell on the picture of the tombstone. It was her familiar eyebrow.

These days she tried to forget him. She thought she had succeeded, but now she realized that it was just self deception. His eyebrows, eyes and breath... Were deeply branded in her mind and heart.

She thought that in her whole life, she would never forget this man's.

She tried.

She really worked hard.

"Ye Ming," her voice is very light, light like a wisp of smoke. During this period, the sealed name is whispered by her, and she raises her red lips, "I have tried to forgive you tens of thousands and hundreds of millions of times, but... I can't do it. I hate you, and I won't forgive you in my life."

Don't think a few bad money can make up for her. She doesn't want any of his money.

She just... Wants to hate him.

Ye Ming in the photo is destined not to give her any response. He Bing squats down slowly. It's like between her and him. She is always acting alone.

He Bing looked at the distant sky, and the dawn was coming, "Ye Ming, I said that if one day you lose me, I will not let you go, so... I came to you."

On XX, XX, he Bing committed suicide in front of Ye Ming's grave.

When Yang's mother and Zhao Lei rushed over, he Bing sat alone in the twilight. She cut her wrist, and the blood on her right wrist gurgled out, dyeing the tomb bright red.