My Second Marriage

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With a bang, Nian Jing kicked the kids hard.

The whole group was shaking and I knew he was angry.

But now I have no way. If I open the door, everything will be destroyed. I don't know whether I will be soft hearted or give up my persistent thought after seeing him.

"You'd better go. Just think that I'm an unfamiliar white eyed wolf." In fact, I have also thought about whether I can try to accept him. After all, I don't mean that I don't have any feelings for him.

But what if Wen chuyang is alive?

If one day, he came back, what should I do?

Think about it, or just give up better.

"Well, I won't say it. You go. I have nothing to say to you." I yelled at the outside again.

There was no sound outside at last.

I took a look on the door and found that the year had already left. His back looked lonely in the wind.

……

That day, I stayed at the door and didn't want to move.

It was not until xing'er knocked on the door that I suddenly realized that it was time for the child to come back.

I quickly dried my tears, opened the door and went upstairs in a hurry.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Are you not feeling well today? "

"Ah, yes, I'm not feeling well, so have something to eat for yourself. The nanny should be back soon." I screamed in my throat and slammed the door.

That day, I didn't go downstairs or eat. I stayed in the room until the next morning. I just got up reluctantly.

The sunshine outside the window is just right, everything is the best, but I feel terrible in my heart.

"Mom, why don't you get up and eat something, or I'll take you to the hospital?"

"No, I'll sleep a little longer. You can eat for yourself."

"Well, I'll go first. You should pay attention to yourself."

"Well, mom knows."

Wake up of the footsteps outside gradually away.

I got up and changed my clothes. I felt a little dizzy inside the mirror.

When have you been so old, the corners of your eyes have begun to wrinkle, and the bags under your eyes have come out.

And my skin, it seems not as smooth as before, looks like there is no luster.

Is this woman still me?

Drop by drop

This is my computer ringing.

Only then did I know that my computer had not been turned off.

Originally I was not in the mood to see the computer, but suddenly, I saw a picture of Wen chuyang on it.

I walked over and found that there was a new message on my microblog.

"I don't know how, seeing your microblog, I seem to see an acquaintance."

The head portrait of Wen chuyang? And the evil message?

Is the person above Wen chuyang?

One of my hearts is pounding.

"Who are you? Where are you? " I quickly returned a message in the past, but no one on the opposite side answered me.

All of a sudden, my mind was attracted by this person.

Click on that person's Micro blog, you can see that this is a very beautiful place, he took a lot of photos, looking very good.

What's more, this person seems to be a photographer, and the address above is changing all the time.

Is it true that the year and Wen chuyang are just a coincidence?

Wen chuyang is likely to be waiting for me somewhere in the world. He may have lost his memory.

Thinking about this, I suddenly calmed down.

"Hello I called my assistant.

"President, you are calling. The company is in a mess now. If you don't show up again, I really don't know who to go to."

"I won't tell you about this. Please help me find out who this person is first?"

"Who?"

"I'll send you a picture now, and you'll know when you see it." I didn't say anything. I just sent a picture.

The next time was the hardest, because I was waiting for my assistant to give me a message.

Every minute, every second, is suffering.

During this time, I did not stop to search on the Internet.

It seems that this person has no other contact information except microblog. I read his message and found that he has not seen his self portrait in other albums except his head portrait.

Is it a coincidence?

Just because he saw the photo of Wen chuyang and thought it was good-looking, so he put it on it?

But what did he mean by that?

I feel familiar when I see my microblog. Isn't it because of memory?

All of a sudden, I forgot about the year, and all my heart went to this man.

When I returned to the company, it was the next day. The assistant didn't find anything useful for me.

There is no news other than knowing that the other person is a photographer and then a person.

"No phone? What's the address? "

"No, there are only so many. He doesn't seem to stay in one place. I can't find any clues at all."

"So clean?" I can't believe it.

"However, the time is very recent, just like more than a year ago, this micro blog was opened today a year ago."

"A year ago today?" I almost called it out.

Because Wen chuyang has been in trouble for more than a year.

In other words, could this person really be Wen chuyang?

"Well, I see. Go down now!" I can't restrain myself. As my assistant leaves, I tremble and turn on the computer.

That person's Micro blog has been updated.

"Today, I seem to have met an acquaintance's microblog. It seems that I have known her for a long time and lost my memory for a long time. For the first time, I have such a strong feeling. Do you think I should go to her?"

Oh, my God!

I can bear a beating heart, almost out of voice.

So, I immediately leave a message below.

"Is it me? You left a message under my microblog yesterday." I brush the finish of writing, eyes do not blink staring at the screen, for fear of missing something.

But he didn't answer.

I waited all morning, but no one answered.

"If you see the information, can you contact me?" Then I called up my phone number.

Long wait, I did not wait for the person's phone and any information.

Good evening. When I was off work in Yingkou, my assistant knocked on my door.

"Sister jiangqin, you haven't gone back yet. Everyone has gone back!"

"No, you go back. I'll be back in a minute."

……

There is no one in the whole company now, except me.