Don't Annoy Me,My Ex-Husband!

It's a clean room, but only the bed seems to be in a mess.

Sheng Yuchen could not help but approach some, with a slight heat of wind from the ventilation window, blowing the white curtain in the room slightly shaking.

The sunlight out of the window is just right, slanting through the bright glass. A piece of sunlight falls on the bed, and the bed curtain is flying. Half of the things on the bed turn against the light under the sunlight, and are generally hidden in the shadow. The outline can be seen vaguely.

His eyes, as black as ink, suddenly contracted. His legs were like lead and his feet were nailed to the ground. He refused to move for a long time.

The wind outside the window seems to be a little bit bigger than just now. The white curtain is blown by the wind and falls on the head of the bed at the end. The wind drives it to touch the things on the bed to the place closest to his sight.

The sight falls up, the moment that really sees clearly, he tightly squints up the eye son slowly opened to the biggest.

Unbelievable!

Why?

Sheng Yuchen almost unconsciously walked to the bedside, the neat things piled up, all photos.

It's all wedding photos.

It's all cracked wedding photos.

And the owner of the wedding photo is him and Jiang Meng?

No, it's not.

It's not Jiang Meng, it's not her!

Bend down and unfold all the photos. On each photo, there are dense cracks, which are obviously cut and glued back.

The crack, it seems, is copied from his heart.

His feeling at the moment is a kind of inexplicable, tearing heart and lung pain.

Wedding photos.

So the woman in the picture is his wife.

The pure and brilliant woman with a smile can see happiness in her dark and bright eyes only through the photo.

And that pair of beautiful eyes, not Jiang dream can be compared.

In that pair of eyes, rippling is unable to hide the happiness, the simple happiness.

Bright eyes and bright teeth smile like flowers.

She laughs so brightly, she looks very happy, very happy.

This woman loves him very much.

These eyes - he's familiar.

His head began to hum again, dull, like a sound of shelling in his head, leaving the aftershock to his head, the roar was endless.

The dark eyes began to become fierce and terrifying. He was staring at the photos under his hands, looking at the pictures full of cracks, the bright smiling faces of women and the eyes.

The knuckles of the hand holding the photo began to turn white.

Why are there so many cracks in the picture?

The woman in the picture is his wife, but what's wrong with mu qingkong?

What about that face?

He once searched the name "muqingkong" in his mind. Why didn't he have any impression?

What happened then?!!

Sheng Yuchen the whole person at this moment appears unusual manic, and urgent deep.

He can't wait. He can't control so much!

Striding out of the door, Sheng Yuchen suddenly closed the room door. The voice was too loud. The servant standing in the distance looked at it.

Sheng Yuchen did not have the slightest hesitation and walked towards her.

"Sir." Servant's expression some suddenly, Sheng Yuchen body's fierce spirit is too heavy, she is almost instinctively toward the back suddenly backward two steps.

Her wrist was suddenly seized, and her wrist was almost crushed.

"I ask you..."

"Sir

The servant cried out with pain, and Sheng Yuchen suddenly shook off her hand.

The servant's back was against the wall of the corridor, and his eyes were a little lax.

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