Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She is wearing a shoulder off aqua green dress, with a graceful and slender body, and the snow-white collarbone is falling up and down, showing her restless mood.

That delicate and beautiful face was far more moving than he thought.

But the tears on her face destroyed this flexibility, making her whole person look a little embarrassed and pitiful.

Feng Ying

Originally, she looks like this.

Chi Yan stared at her greedily and couldn't move his eyes at all.

Finally, I saw the person who thought day and night. At this moment, I don't know whether the pond banquet should be happy or uncomfortable.

"Get out!"

Feng Ying didn't turn his head and roared again.

Her tone was as resolute as cutting the mess with a sharp knife, but Chi Yan saw a completely different pain from her face.

The crystal tears fell silently, stabbing his eyes and burning his heart.

Looking at her pale face, Chi Yan instinctively wanted to step forward and planned to take the woman in front of her into his arms.

The next second, however, his sight returned to darkness.

Darkness came and pulled back his mind.

What is he doing?

Now that it has been decided, he will not allow himself to turn back!

A heartache to numbness, Chi Yan's pale lips moved, and the tightly clenched fist was weakly loosened.

Finally, he just lowered his eyes, forced himself not to see Feng Ying, forced himself to turn around, mechanically opened his long legs, and walked towards the door step by step.

Feng Ying didn't move or look at him, his shoulders trembling.

The door was gently closed, isolating the heavy figure of the pool banquet.

“！！！”

Finally, Feng Ying could no longer maintain his superficial composure. He was paralyzed on the ground and cried loudly.

Across the door, Chi Yan heard her cry. His body trembled and his hand holding the door handle fell. His tall and tall body was like a collapsed high building. With a dull sound of "Dong", he knelt down on one knee, his head tilted back, and a moan like a trapped animal sounded in his throat.

For a long time, his lips overflowed with an imperceptible choking, faintly collapsing.

The kind of pain that has endured to the extreme but has to be repressed by force is too heavy.

For the pool banquet, this is a groundbreaking explosion.

The proud wolf king, even on the verge of death, doesn't want people to see his vulnerability.

Even if you die, you bear it alone.

He bent his long legs, leaned his head against the wall, and there was a flicker of water at the end of his closed eyes.

"I just want you to be good, you are good..."

He repeated to himself, as if only in this way can he find the driving force to move forward and be cruel.

I don't know how long it took. Chi Yan held the wall in one hand and staggered out of the apartment.

"Sir!"

Far away, seeing the swaying figure of the pool banquet, Zhanyang immediately got off the bus.

Seeing the officer's lifeless, pale face, he couldn't help shaking his heart and didn't dare to talk any more. He just opened the door and watched him sit in. Then he silently got into the driver's seat and drove away quickly.

After a period of rapid speed, they returned to the Jinyuan.

Chi Yantou went in without looking back. Zhan Yang was worried and hurried to follow up. He met uncle Bai in the living room.

Seeing the terrible grayness of Chi Yan's face, he changed his face and wanted to ask what, but Chi Yan passed him and quickly went upstairs.

“……”

After a long silence, uncle Bai's heart jumped. He immediately put down the tray in his hand and quickly caught up with Zhan Yang, but he was blocked by a door in front of the bedroom.