His Sunny Wife

What he has now is enough to make a difference in this city, even in any city in the world.

However, why, people in the mirror do not seem happy.

Why can't he see the light of victory, joy and satisfaction in his eyes?

Why, that person becomes so decadent, as if worse than the teenager who has nothing?

Situ Yan looked at himself in the mirror. Suddenly, he gave a long sigh of relief.

After a while, he took a deep breath again.

Like a patient with asthma, he covered his chest with one hand, took a deep breath again and again, and hissed in his throat, like a dying patient.

However, no matter what he did, the suffocation in his chest could not be excreted.

A few seconds later, he turned, went to the cupboard and took out a bottle of Remy Martin.

Open, go to the French window, lean against the window, sit on the floor.

Instead of taking the bottle, he drank it directly.

He felt very tired. The only thing he wanted to do now was to get drunk.

So He doesn't have to miss the familiar breathing sound by his pillow when he is lying in bed alone.

Yes

And the smell of her.

Situ Yan felt that he must be wearing a mill. Even if the woman did this to him, he found that he could not really hate her in his heart.

Sometimes, though, he would like to grab her back and beat her up.

However, he just can't really hate that woman.

Maybe Xin Yan is right.

She was forced.

But no matter based on any form, no matter for any reason, she always hurt him.

What's more, it hurt him deeply.

Situ Yan leaned his head against the mirror and suddenly gave out a bitter smile.

The sound, in a quiet room, seems a little bleak.

Perhaps, all is retribution.

All of a sudden, an idea occupied his mind. In an instant, it made him understand that everything he endured was a fate cycle.

Once upon a time, he hurt too many women, women to him, but is stepping on the pawn.

And now He finally tasted it.

It's not easy

Situ Yan laughed again. He laughed, and the laughter reverberated in the study. It reverberated in the villa which seemed empty without her

,,,,,

at the door of the hospital.

A few luxury cars stop at the side of the road. Surrounded by Qin Yi and others, Nangong Yaoling comes out from the gate of the hospital.

On one side, Nangong Zhongli was also pushed towards the car by the housekeeper.

Just as Nangong Yaoling got into the car, several people were ready to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, not far away came a crisp female voice.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin ruotan ran to Qin Yi from a distance and said, "Mr. Qin Are you going to be discharged? "

Qin Yi's face was a little ugly when she saw Lin ruotan.

Then the gentleman nodded.

"Yes."

Lin rutian said: "well, I want to consult you about something. Can you give me some time?"

Qin Yi's face turned black.

"Sorry, I don't have time right now." He said coldly.

At this time, Nangong Zhongli looked at the scene and could not help frowning slightly.

Lin ruotian continued: "I really have something very important. I won't miss you too much time. By the way I think Mrs. Nangong has told you that I'm not a bad person. "