Lie down, my dear wife

Zuo ruowei whispered softly and never found out why he had said this sentence. Her heart was very sour. She raised her moist eyes and looked at Su Qingcheng. She lowered her breath. Her eyes were a little red. She said again, "I can explain again that the baby is not what I want to kill." when she said this, her chest fluctuated slightly, as if she was emphasizing something.

Su Qingcheng looked at Zuo ruowei. He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and pecked her lip.

"These are the past," he said calmly.

"Are you going to shoot me just because you found the baby was?" Zuo ruowei didn't slow down, and his eyes were a little red. Her eyes looked at Su Qingcheng without blinking, trying to find an answer.

Su Qingcheng also stared at Zuo ruowei. When he heard her question, he couldn't help sinking. For a long time, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and he returned to the word "en".

Thoughts wander, as if back to that rainy night

Su Qingcheng drove all the way to the house full of cherry blossoms.

Because of the heavy rain, a lot of cherry petals have fallen, leaving only a few petals hanging on the bare cherry tree. The sound of raindrops echoed in my ears, and the smell of cherry blossoms in the air.

Su Qingcheng's head was empty and gray. He opened the door and walked in slowly. He didn't hold an umbrella. The rain wet his hair and red his eyes.

He walked into the room, his heart cold.

Dad died

He has no father since

Like looking for something, his eyes were empty and had no focus, and the original evil eyes also lost their light.

At this moment, Su Qingcheng is like a dependent child. He hopes to get a little warmth and prays for a hug.

Here is full of memories of their lives, his tiny is still there, and his baby is also there.

Su Qingcheng walked into the front hall and closed the door, finally isolated from the heavy rain outside. The body is all lost and the heart is empty.

He was wet and uncomfortable. He seemed to have lost his soul. He just wanted to find someone.

Want to lean in her arms and tell her everything.

He didn't want her

Su Qingcheng walked in slowly. He just wanted to find Zuo ruowei and needed a hug.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he stopped. The whole person seemed to freeze. His blood flowed back, and his face couldn't stand turning white. He looked at the scene in front of him, opened his thin lips and couldn't say anything. His original gray mood became dark, and even had an impulse to destroy everything.

Zuo ruowei, Zuo ruowei

The three words engraved in his heart became a sharp blade and inserted mercilessly in his heart!

At this time, Zuo ruowei is being held in his arms by a strange man. The man is preparing to bow his head and kiss Fangze.

Zuo ruowei turned his head, looked at Su Qingcheng's reddish eyes, and finally retreated for two steps.

Su Qingcheng wanted to laugh.

There are all their memories here, and everything is constructed according to the world she imagined. She's here with other men.

Oh.

Su Qingcheng chuckled. His heart was full of wounds. The wounds seemed to have been sprinkled with countless salt and then severely run over.

"Tiny, you..."

Su Qingcheng looked at Zuo ruowei, but his heart sank at a glance.

She looked very weak and pale. Her abdomen, which had been slightly prominent, was now flat.

It's flat!

Su Qingcheng clenched his fist tightly. Zuo ruowei has always occupied an important position in his heart. Now this way, he just fired a gun in his heart.

"Where's your stomach?" Su Qingcheng asked, his tone was thin and cold, and there was a desolate smell between his looks.

"Belly?" Zuo ruowei pursed his lips, and then smiled gently. His pale face had a taste of teasing. The expression on that lovely face was no longer cute. She then said, "of course it was knocked out."

Su Qingcheng's heart seemed to be torn. The rain slowly trickled down his hair. The pain spread all over his body. He had already suffered a heavy blow, but now he took another blow.

There was silence in the air, and the man around Zuo ruowei looked at it quietly.

Zuo ruowei just looked at Su Qingcheng attentively. Her voice was a little low. She almost shouted out and said, "are you satisfied?"

The pain stabbed into Su Qingcheng's heart.

Is he satisfied?

Why should he be satisfied?

Where satisfied?

"Who is he?" it was almost too late to think too much. Su Qingcheng was tired to the extreme. He had come to seek comfort, but now everything has changed.

Zuo ruowei didn't even look at the man around her. She just looked at Su Qingcheng with sad eyes. Her cherry lips pulled up slightly and said, "I don't want you either. I'll leave here today. That's all for our life."

That's it

This sentence almost made Su Qingcheng unable to stand. His hands trembled and his heart was out of breath. He never thought that a person who has been spoiled since childhood could be so heartless.

How could she be so cruel?

Su Qingcheng hooked his lips, and the monster's eyes were full of cold. He looked at Zuo ruowei seriously and said, "come out with me."

Then he turned and went out.

Zuo ruowei pinched his fist and went out with him.

It rained heavily outside. Zuo Ruo was slightly drenched with rain and felt very uncomfortable. His clothes got wet at once.

She stood in the corner and he stood in front of her. The sound of the rain gradually increased. On such a rainy night, if there were not those two lights, nothing could be seen clearly.

His breath was cold. Zuo ruowei looked at Su Qingcheng's cold look and froze in place.

Su Qingcheng turned his back to Zuo ruowei. His figure was lonely and cold in the night.

He turned around and had a black pistol in his hand. The pistol pointed to Zuo ruowei's heart. His expression was cold and seemed to have no expression.

Zuo ruowei can see the expression of "dead heart" on Su Qingcheng's face at this time.

"You repeat what you just said?" Su Qingcheng said coldly.

This life is over?

Zuo ruowei didn't repeat what he said just now, but simply hooked his lips, "there's nothing left. Forget it, let's not tangle."

Su Qingcheng was as cold as snow. His head was full of pictures of entanglement with her from generation to generation, but she gave him up so easily, threw him away like garbage and their children.

"In that case, it's better to destroy together." Su Qingcheng's heart was sad.