Lova Battle after Marriage: Husband with Passion and Wife with Apathy

Yu Yunqing rushed out of the hallway and ran out of the clubhouse door. Finally, he stopped and panted as he watched the cars parked in front of the clubhouse. Countless rows of famous cars were arranged around the clubhouse.

She smiled, inexplicably, as if the depression in her heart had been relieved by running, but she was also exhausted. She walked slowly along the open-air corridor outside the clubhouse. She passed through stone pillars and found a quiet corner. Suddenly, she found that the view was very wide and she could see the whole clubhouse.

Although the sky was already dark and the distant scenery could not be seen clearly, the surrounding tranquility was illuminated by a different kind of light, a different kind of scenery.

She could no longer control the dryness of the ground. After a short hard run, her feet had already softened. After a long walk, she could no longer walk and casually sat down on the cold tiles. A cold feeling spread all over her body from the ground. The unspeakable comfort made her forget everything for a moment.

The darkness of the quiet night before her eyes gradually covered her heart. She suddenly felt her nose ache, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yu Yunqing could almost hear her tears falling on the cold ground. How clear was the sound.

Sniffing his nose, he reached out to wipe away the tears that he had not been able to muster up. Just as he wiped them away, a trace of bitterness flowed back to his mouth. Only after swallowing them did he realize that the original tears also had a sour taste.

When she was very young, her mother said to her, "Little yunqing, mom is waiting for you to grow up, wait for you to graduate, and then find you a good husband. Waiting for your happiest day to come, and then hand you over to him, my little yunqing will continue to live happily ever after."

When she grew up, a man suddenly appeared in her life. Although he often bullied her, he told her,' Yu Yunqing, be with me. Those things won't happen."

One was the mother who loved her and loved her.

One was a man who she could trust for no reason after receiving a marriage certificate.

But they all went back on their word.

Thinking of the abandoned past, the merciless betrayal, the tears streaming down her eyes, the levees breaking down again and again, the strong emotions masking the crux of the pain, making her unable to see herself clearly.

She lived in a world of love, but she worked hard to live affectionately. She was like a clown, directing and acting on her own, but she didn't know it. She just deserved it. She understood... Clowns don't need dignity.

Yu Yunqing covered his heart, narrowed his eyes and raised his delicate little face to the starry night sky, trying to force back the tears.

"I'm not crying, Yu Yunqing. You've never cried, but it was just a party where people stood you up. At worst, it was the headline. I've never heard anything."

God seemed to feel that she was strong enough to look down on her and decided to make another joke with her.

Yu Yunqing wiped away his tears and looked sideways at a familiar mercedes maybach parked next to a white ferrari.

In vain, his face changed. Yu Yunqing looked at the familiar license plate number and was shocked. It was... Yan zi cen's car. Is he here?

He stood up hurriedly and, ignoring tidying up his crumpled gown, quickly walked in the direction of the car.

Yan zi cen's handsome face appeared in Yu Yunqing's line of sight. "Flame..." Yu Yunqing's line of sight went down, and her open throat suddenly seemed to be pinched. She could no longer move forward. Her delicate body stood upright in the cold wind. Her eyes felt a sharp pain, and her hand holding the hem of the dress relaxed.

He held a woman in his arms, and although the distance between them was a little far, the face of the city lying in his arms was unforgettable and even more unforgettable.

Xu Qingshen, the man in Yan zi cen's arms is Xu Qingshen!

She wrapped her hands around his shoulders and, from time to time, rubbed lightly against the man's chest. She was as close as they were and as beautiful as a man and a woman.

At this moment, Yu Yunqing became a pitiful background, and at this moment, she became a cheap foil.

Watching the door of the black maybach open, watching Yan zi cen bend over and gently put the beauty in his arms into the car. As he bent over and entered the car, he seemed to have paused slightly and his handsome face turned slightly to one side.

He looked in Yu Yunqing's direction, only to pause for a moment before he bent over and sat in the car.

Did he see me? So what if he saw it, he still left.

Yu Yunqing's eyes were red, and he took a few steps to catch up. No matter how far away he was, he raised his hand and threw the high heels out.

"Yan zi cen, you bastard!" The high heels fell to the ground with a bang and broke their heels in a mess. Her whole body was also crumbling, as if the next second the great summer was about to fall.

"Yun Qing." Liu Jingya rushed forward from behind, just in time to hold her.

Yu Yunqing did not look back. For a moment, he was dizzy. He stood still and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the wide driveway in front of him where only the shoes with broken heels were left.

Broken shoes, how similar to her, how ironic, only felt that a wave of pain could not be avoided, the pain of heart erosion spread to every deep corner.

"Yun Qing, let's go inside first, okay? Your body is getting cold. He's not worth it if you hurt your heart or your body."

Liu Jingya saw that Yun Qing did not object, and slowly turned around to help her. The steps she was about to take stopped. Perhaps she noticed something strange about her best friend. She looked at her doubtfully, turned her head and looked up. Yu Zhenbang and Leng Qian were standing in front of her.

The four of them looked at each other for a moment. Yu Yunqing held back his grievances and patted his best friend's hand first, breaking the silence with a hoarse voice. "Jing Ya, help me in."

"Stop!" Just as the two sides passed, Yu Zhenbang suddenly gave a shout.

Her delicate body trembled and her steps narrowed a little. After a second, she started walking towards the clubhouse again.

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to stop?" Yu Zhenbang turned around in anger, put one hand on Yu Yunqing's shoulder, and twisted her around with all his might. She kept her head down and did not answer a single word.

Her silence, her avoidance, did not get the care she deserved, nor did she have any pity, but what awaited her was the anger of her father.

In fact, she had nothing to say. Her husband left her, and the embarrassing scene was also seen by her father who had abandoned her a long time ago. She did not want to face the more cruel reality, at least not now.

But god didn't want to let her go.

"The venue is full of Tongcheng's dignitaries and dignitaries. Now Yan zi cen... Yan zi cen has something urgent to attend to. The reception can't be rushed because of this. As half owner of the Yanjia, you should be in charge of the overall situation."