Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

"You are finally willing to contact me."

The person on the other end of the phone sounded in a good mood and said with a smile, "you have no chance of winning against people like Suzhou and Hangzhou, because he is too smart, but with a little bit of small means, it is not necessarily."

Su Chenyue raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky, "don't take his life."

"Don't worry, he will be OK, but he can't hinder you any more."

Listening to this, Su Chenyue sighed, nothing said again, pressed the phone.

The rainy season is particularly frequent in southern China, both in spring and autumn.

When it doesn't rain, the sky is like an extremely clean mirror, which will be dazzling after a long time.

Lin Wenwen takes back his eyes and looks down at the time.

It's six thirty in the afternoon. It's off work.

She simply cleaned up the unfinished documents and thought about what Su Chenyue said to him in the morning, but she had no clue at all.

Suddenly -

there was a agitation in the office, and many people looked in her direction like a hint.

Lin Wenwen looked up subconsciously and saw the back of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

He leaned against the door frame with his back to her and his head slightly tilted to one side. He was looking out of the window at the sky. His dark hair fell on his forehead. From Lin Wenwen's point of view, he could see the crooked nose.

Just a simple figure of the back, people have an impulse to record.

Lin took out his mobile phone and took a picture in that direction.

Suzhou and Hangzhou seemed to have noticed something. His body moved. His slender arm was inserted in his pocket. He turned around and leaned against the windowsill behind him. His long eyelashes drooped, giving a kind of casual feeling.

Lin Wenwen saw the extremely clear scar on his face almost at a glance. He felt a thump in his heart. He could not take other people's eyes into consideration. He quickly ran to him, "Suhang, how is your face..."

Before she finished speaking, Suhang took her wrist and took her out. Obviously, she didn't want to talk about it with her on such an occasion.

Lin Wen Wen Wen understood very well, so he tried to keep silent all the way, but his eyes never moved from his cheek.

The skin of Suzhou and Hangzhou is very white, sometimes even the position of thin skin can see light blue blood vessels.

So just looking at it, you can see that he was badly hurt.

Half of the face can hardly be seen, bruised to the depth has become a very heavy dark black, the edge presents a very thick purple, the skin beside has been red and swollen up, and there are slight broken skin in the corner of the mouth, looking at it is particularly distressing.

Lin Wenwen tried to hold back the restless emotion, and felt that it seemed to hit her, and the position of her chest twitched.

When she finally got to the car, she pressed the fire and looked a little cold, "who hit you?"

She didn't look at it carefully in the office, but she saw it clearly just now.

Suzhou and Hangzhou pursed his lips, opened the window, and felt a pack of cigarettes from the back seat of the car without speaking.

Lin Wenwen looked at his series of movements, pressed his arm and continued to ask, "is it su Chenyue?"

In her mind, a flash of Su Chenyue's look at Suzhou and Hangzhou appeared in the morning. She couldn't help but feel a chill, which made her guess more firm.