Mr.Qin is too deep into the love: my wife, I lose!

Qiao Wenyang struggled in the car. Wei Zexu raised his hand and gave Qiao Wenyang two slaps. Qiao Wenyang's head deviated slightly and his forehead hit the window. He just felt that his head was faint and could no longer resist.

Wei Zexu looked at her sitting in the co pilot's position with her head down and scolded and sneered, "let you be honest. You have to toss. If you are obedient, how can you suffer?"

As he spoke, he put his face close to Qiao Wenyang's face and kissed him.

The woman's skin was soft and greasy. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. He greedily smelled the smell of Qiao Wenyang and drove on.

Qiao Wenyang sat on the seat and slightly bit her teeth. Her eyes looked at the hotel outside the window, farther and farther away from her line of sight. At the bottom of her heart, there was a burst of despair. She endured the bitterness at the bottom of her heart and unknown fear, clutching her fist and thinking about how to escape later.

Suddenly, there was a violent friction sound between the tire and the ground, and she suddenly fell forward.

"Fuck, don't die?"

Wei Zexu scolded.

Qiao Wenyang was still in shock. He bounced in situ and looked ahead.

A black car came straight across from the left, blocking Wei Zexu's way.

If it hadn't been for the brake in time, it would have hit it.

When Qiao Wenyang was still wondering, he pushed the door open and saw the man in a suit come down from the car in front and come quickly. The next moment, she was dragged out of the car and shouted at Wei Zexu in a low voice: "get out -"

Wei Zexu hurriedly drove away.

Gu Peilin pinched her arm with both hands and pouted hard, as if he wanted to crush her bones, "Qiao Wenyang!"

Biting her teeth, word by word seemed to jump out of the gap between her teeth, and it seemed that she wanted to rush up and hoarse open her flesh and blood.

"..." she tried to break free from his arms. Before she could escape, she was pressed by the door. Her slender legs pressed against her legs and pressed her there: "loosen."

A soft sound spilled from between the teeth.

Gu Peilin pinched her thin shoulder with his fingers and asked in a low voice, "loosen it? Then climb up Wei Zexu's bed? Qiao Wenyang, this is how you have come over these years? Degenerated so far? You can spare everything for the sake of interests?"

She was in pain all over, but what Gu Peilin said made her more painful. Her pale eyebrows and eyes didn't fluctuate: "does it have anything to do with you?"

"You!"

Gu Peilin's eyes and eyebrows were filled with anger.

After five years of absence, Gu Peilin has faded and become more mature.

She looked at Gu Peilin's anger, but she thought of the scene of separation five years ago. No matter how strong her feelings were, they were completely extinguished at that moment.

Gu Peilin hates her.

But she also hates him!

Both of them refused to give in to each other. Finally, Qiao Wenyang took a step back, smiled first, put his hand on his shoulder and gently pushed him away, "childe Gu, you pinch me."

Gu Peilin realized how hard he had just made. He almost threw her to the door at once.

As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, Qiao Wenyang had moved aside.

"It seems you've had a good time these years." she looked up and smiled. Only she knew how hard her smile was. She stubbornly maintained her dignity and said faintly, "however, Mr. Gu shouldn't forget what he said five years ago. You shouldn't care about me just now."

Words fell into my ears.

Gu Peilin's face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes showed some ruthlessness. Then he sighed and felt pain again.

Qiao Wenyang bowed his head, turned and wanted to go. The relationship between her and Gu Peilin ended five years ago. It was completely over on that rainy night. The story that ended was meaningless.

When Qiao Wenyang turned around, tears kept falling on his calm face, trickling down like thread beads.

She held her arm in her hand and put the other hand on her abdomen.

During the physiological period, coupled with drinking wine, the feeling of severe pain in the abdomen became stronger and stronger, as if to tear her apart.

Until she took a few steps, Gu Peilin recovered from that numbness, turned his head and looked at Qiao Wenyang's thin back, opened his mouth and wanted to call her name, but he couldn't call anything at that moment

A car came oncoming.

Qiao Wenyang stretched out his hand to call a car, but his body was shaky and rolled on the ground.