Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

That's the only good memory in Fu Mingzhu's emotional world. She and Shao Zuming have come to an end, but life is long and we have to leave a thought

She was betrayed, her husband slept with her sister, left her premarital husband and died.

No one asked if it was her choice. She was passive.

Fu Mingzhu desperately looked for it, as if she wanted to retrieve the beautiful memory of her twenties, the only beauty in her heart.

But she couldn't find it. She couldn't find it at all.

No, I lost it, but it's obvious that Lan Yu lost it here. It doesn't make sense. She can't find it.

She had been searching there, searching hard, and still didn't give up after looking for two or three hours.

She cried, hot tears streaming down her cheeks, but it was cold again.

A slender figure appeared beside her with a low voice: "does he make you miss him so much?"

Fu Mingzhu lay on the ground, like a madman. She scratched the soil on the grass with her fingers and kept saying, "you don't understand, Lan Yu, how can you understand, what does this mean to me?"

It was the love of her whole life.

In the future, there will be no more.

She was shaking all over, not because of the cold, but because of fear.

She couldn't hold the ring. It was like going back to the scene when she saw Shao Zuming and Fu Ying lingering in bed. She was desperate and pale

It was raining all the time. Fu Mingzhu knelt on the ground and looked at the rainy night.

I don't know when it's dark. I can't see it.

She scratched the soil desperately, so that the blood came out and looked dark red and strange in the night.

She didn't care. She grabbed it desperately.

Lan Yu's voice sounded above: "is a man who betrayed his faith and abandoned his wife and daughter so worthy of your memory?"

Fu Mingzhu knelt there and stopped looking. She knelt straight and smiled sadly, "Lanyu, what do you know? Do you think you are noble? Yes, you have a deep background. You have a lot, but have you ever had love, haven't you? You think you are great. In fact, you are a poor fellow. No one has ever loved you. "

She finished almost hysterically, but she was also slapped by Lan Yu.

Her face was beaten aside in the rainy night, and it took a long time to move back.

Fu Mingzhu smiled at Lan Yu with her head up. "Lan Yu, this is just what you have been unwilling to admit. No one loves you, and you don't love yourself. You are selfish, cold and abnormal. You can only spend money to buy a woman. Otherwise, which woman is willing to wait on a change?"

Her face was full of rain and five finger red marks, but she couldn't hide the hatred in her eyes. "Lan Yu, you are a pervert. No matter how good you look, no matter how much money you have, no matter who your father is, you can't hide the fact that you are a pervert."

She finished and stared at him stubbornly. The momentum was to die with him.

Lan Yu threw away his umbrella and looked down at Fu Mingzhu with a cool voice: "Fu Mingzhu, you're right. I'm a perverted bastard. I bought you with money and bullied you, but didn't you shout happily under me? None of us is innocent. Besides, no matter how bastard I am, Lan Yu will never sleep with his wife's sister, which is much better than your bastard ex husband. Oh, by the way, he has collapsed... Is there a cycle of cause and effect and retribution? "