Lay Down My Bad Husband

In desperation, the manager could only say, "Miss Lin, if you leave like this, the president will not see you when he comes back. We servants will suffer."

Lin Ziyi looked at the manager and said with a smile, "no! No matter how he says it, he's also the president. He won't be so cruel. What will he do to you? "

The manager sighed helplessly in his heart. Since he could not keep Lin Ziyi, he could only do his best.

"Miss Lin, where are you going? I'll let the driver see you off."

"No, I'll just go out and take a taxi myself."

Lin Ziyi didn't wait for the manager to say anything. He took the suitcase, turned around and strode to the presidential palace.

The manager looked at Lin Ziyi's back and rushed back to the room to make a phone call.

because as like as two peas Xie Xiaolin occasionally came to help her to clean up, even though the room was not occupied for more than a month, it didn't appear so bleak, but it was exactly the same as when she left.

Take out the suitcase and put it back to its original position. Lin Ziyi goes to the kitchen, takes a pot of water, boils it, and then pours himself a cup.

Holding the porcelain cup with boiling water and heat in both hands and leaning against the marble cooking table in the kitchen, Lin Ziyi raised her eyes and looked out of the window in a daze.

A pair of cold hands, gradually warm up, but the heart, but how also warm up.

Chest, like being dug a hole, the cold wind in winter, swish to pour in, let her cold shrink shoulders.

I don't know if it's the dense heat in the porcelain cup that blurs her vision, or something else. Water vapor gradually diffuses, converges into drops, slips out of her eyes, drops into the porcelain cup, and makes a slight sound.

All of a sudden, she missed Lin Haotian very much. She missed how Lin Haotian held her in the palm of her heart as a father and a mother in the past 24 years, and did not let her suffer any injustice.

After putting down the porcelain cup, Lin Ziyi strode to the entrance, changed his shoes, took his bag, went out of the door and headed for the cemetery.

On the other hand, the manager didn't dare to call Tang Su's cell phone, but Li Zheng's.

When Li Zheng heard that Lin Ziyi "ran away from home..." But now he can't tell the situation to the president, because the president is meeting with the head of State C, and he has a system of things to discuss with the head of State C, so he can't get away from it.

In a hurry, Li Zheng didn't wait for the man's command, so he sent someone to track and protect Lin Ziyi to avoid any accident.

Moreover, as soon as the president is busy, he can report Lin Ziyi's whereabouts immediately.

It was not easy to wait until the man had lunch with the head of state of C. when everyone had a rest, Li Zheng rushed to the man's lounge to report to him.

As soon as he entered the lounge, he saw a man reclining on the sofa with the back of his hand pressing on his eyebrows. Li was about to speak when he got stuck in his throat.

"Call back to the presidential palace and ask Lin Ziyi if he has lunch and what he is doing?"

Even if Li Zheng doesn't speak, the man knows clearly who is standing not far away.

Li Zheng's brow wrinkled, "Sir, not long ago the presidential palace called and said..."

Listening to Li Zheng's hesitant voice, the man suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of deep eyes like ancient wells, slightly narrowed.

Li Zheng took a look at the man. He didn't dare to hesitate any more. He said quickly, "Miss Lin has left."

"What does it mean to leave?" The man's voice, especially gloomy asked.

"Miss Lin packed up and left the presidential palace alone." Li Zheng explained more clearly.

The man suddenly stood up from the sofa, a pair of ink eyes without any emotion, suddenly as cold as ice, at the same time, uncontrollable anger in the faint jump.

"This stupid woman is becoming more and more willful."

Completely disregarding Li Zheng, the man stood against his back alveolar and roared out in a low voice.

Li Zheng has never seen Tang Su so easily angered as he is now. He is just like a lion who has lost his mind. If you look at him like that, you will feel terrible.

"Sir, would you like to send someone to ask Miss Lin back..."

"Leave her alone!" Before Li Zheng's voice fell, the man's roaring voice came, "I see when she can be stubborn."

Li Zheng couldn't help shaking all over his body. He lowered his head and didn't dare to say another word.

Because the cemetery is in the suburbs, when Lin Ziyi took a taxi to the cemetery, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, because the car was not allowed to drive into the cemetery, so she got off at the entrance of the cemetery, and then, holding a bunch of yellow daisies, she began to walk up the mountain.

It's very cold in the capital at the beginning of December. The highest temperature in the daytime is just four or five degrees.

Lin Ziyi wore a white turtleneck sweater inside, a beige coat outside, a pair of light colored jeans underneath, and a pair of flat heeled shoes on her feet.Because in the morning, she just wanted to leave the presidential palace. She didn't even wear a pair of socks. She was barefoot and wearing a pair of thin shoes. Now, on the mountain road to the cemetery, when the cold wind blows, she shivers subconsciously. The chill seems to rush into her body, or even into her bones, which makes her cold He hugged his arms.

After walking for about 20 minutes, Lin Ziyi finally came to Lin Haotian's tombstone and put down the daisy in his hand. Lin Ziyi knelt down in front of the tombstone on one knee. Then, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the dust on the tombstone.

"Dad, do you think your daughter is very unfilial, hiding everything from you and telling you the truth?" Lin Ziyi opened his mouth, and the hot air immediately condensed into a layer of white fog, and then quickly dispersed in the air.

"As you said, you should have backbone, hold your head high, and never be poked in the spine..." Inexplicably, Lin Ziyi's eyes condensed a layer of fog, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

She looked at Lin Haotian's loving face on the tombstone and tried to suck her nose to prevent the fog from gathering in her eyes and sliding out. "So, do you also think that I shouldn't be with Tang Su, and I shouldn't follow her like this. I can't see her all my life..."

Tears, finally did not hold back, burst into tears.

At the thought that she really left the man like this, her heart was as painful as being cut by a knife.