Don't Mess With Your Ex-Wife

And now, the heart seems to have been gray, there is no desire for that home.

However, in the end or to the destination, Su Jin paid the car to get off, home in front of her, but she didn't want to go in at all.

Far away, seeing the warm orange light in the living room, under the dark sky, there was a little warmth and tenderness. Su Jin felt uncomfortable in his throat and wanted to find a place to cry.

She has nothing. Her mother is dead, and her only dependence has long been broken up. Now in this world, it is better to have family members than not to have family members. Is it all alone, to advance or to retreat, to find out the truth, or to swallow one's anger?

Su Jin didn't know what to do. After wandering for a long time outside the villa, she still walked in.

Lu Zekai was sitting in the living room, watching TV with boredom. As soon as he saw Su Jin go in, his slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face was already tender and charming with a smile: "back, wife?"

So intimate address, Su Jin just feel speechless harsh, she tried to squeeze out a smile, "well."

Lu Zekai squinted at her, put down the remote control, stood up and went to her: "what's the matter? How can you look so ugly? "

His concerned words are so gentle, low voice, full of magnetism, so familiar, every night every day to listen to the voice of countless times, but now it sounds, how can it be so awkward?

No matter what he said, no matter what he did, Su Jin only felt that he was acting, in front of her body, telling a woman called fan Su to listen.

"It's OK. I'm a little tired. I don't want to eat. I'm going to have a rest first." Su Jin did not know how hard to suppress their own desire to ask a real impulse, her voice is still soft, but in her own not aware of the time, has a distance.

"I asked Zhang Ma to stew lotus seed and medlar soup. If you don't want to eat, you can have some soup first and then go upstairs, OK?"

He took her hand and sat down. Looking down, she found that the ring he had put on her finger was not there. She could not help but feel a bit sluggish. She asked urgently, "ah Jin, where is the ring?"

Su Jin's eyes were sore and swollen. She blinked hard and didn't let her tears fall down. Her lips twitched twice before she made a low voice: "I think it's too swaggering and unsafe, so I took it down and put it in my bag."

Lu Ze Jin is very relaxed. You can't take a good breath

Su Jin didn't want to hear such a name. It was this name that created a crack between them that could not be ignored.

"Aze..."

Su Jin suddenly lowered her head and gently called Lu Zekai's name. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her palm, and her heart was beating wildly. It seemed that she was nervous, but the whole person was so calm.

"What's the matter?" He held her in his arms and rubbed her soft hair with his palm. Besides the sound on the TV, the living room was still and frightening.

Su Jin took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his head, but his eyes did not fall on Lu Zekai's face. Instead, he looked at the TV set and seemed to have emptied away again.

"Susu, who is it?"

It was so nervous, like she was the one who had some secret, like the person who had done something wrong, and she was the same.

The sharp hum in her ears made her unable to hear her own voice. The figures on the TV were blurred, and gradually turned into a large blank. Su Jin sat there, feeling that the man who had hugged her was gradually leaving her body, and the palm close to her hair also slipped down, gradually away from her.

She wanted to look back at his expression at the moment, but she didn't dare. Her body was as rigid as a sculpture.

Su Jin's lips slowly raised a smile. Gradually, she heard the noise in the TV set. It was so disharmonious that she reached for the remote control and turned off the TV set. The room became more and more quiet. The silence was too terrible, as if she wanted to be sentenced.

He is still silent, has been silent, the more he is silent, Su Jin is more desperate.

That person must be very important, can't forget it in any case. Even if someone mentions that name, he will lose his mind, will he be dejected?

Su Jin laughs at herself, but her fingernails almost pierce the tender palm. The clocks on the wall tick by tick. Gradually, even the sound of the clock's moving can't be heard. Su Jin feels that her soul has flown away. She can't catch it, she can't come back. She can't help but watch her death.

"I'll go upstairs first..." She did not want to stay in such a quiet, too difficult, too uncomfortable, she was willing to his pain and death penalty!

"Ah Jin..." Lu Zekai is you suddenly make a voice. At the moment when Su Jin stood up, he suddenly stretched out his arm and tightly grasped Su Jin's hand: "ah Jin..."

Su Jin's whole body suddenly trembled, and her tears rolled down uncontrollably. She struggled desperately to break away from his palm, but he held it so tightly and hurt. No matter how hard she tried, she seemed to be powerless."Ah Jin..." Lu Zekai's voice also trembled. He looked at her thin and trembling shoulders, and her heart was hurt sharply. She must be very sad. It was his fault. Everything was caused by his stubbornness, stubbornness and selfishness.

Hands around her slender waist, regardless of her silent resistance, she just hugged her in the arms: "ah Jin, you listen to me."

"What? Say you call me Su Su, just to solve their own Acacia openly? Say that you give me so much gentleness, in fact, because of this name, are all for fan Su? "

Su Jin's reason collapsed, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She pushed Lu Zekai aside, and tears ran down wantonly: "Lu Zekai, what do you think of me? What do you think of me? Why can you hurt me so selfishly? Have I done anything wrong? "

Lu Zekai looked at her crazy appearance. He didn't feel bored, but felt sad. He hugged her tightly. "Ah Jin, it's my fault, but you have to listen to me. Fansu is just my first love. Now, I've put it down. Ah Jin, I used to call you su Su Su. I didn't think about anything else. Now I change my name, but I want to communicate with the past I want to give you a unique address, which belongs to me. Ah Jin, you should believe me and I will not fail you

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