Second marriage of my cute wife

Duan Yifeng didn't say anything more to Mo Qiyuan, so she went back to her room to have a rest even without dinner.

In other words, when he first came here, he would be around Mo Qiyuan and try to please her.

Think of these, Duan Yifeng heart can't help a burst of pain, but this has been a long time in the past, there is no need to continue to bother themselves.

Lying on the bed, Duan Yifeng didn't think much and went to bed.

Mo Qiyuan sat down at the table and turned out the old picture with a woman's brilliant smile.

The people in the photo are Mo Yu. They used to be very close. Although they are not biological sisters, they are better than biological sisters. There is no sincere friendship like them any more.

Eyes across two lines of tears, dripping on her lapel.

"Sister, do you believe me?" Mo Qiyuan's eyes are full of pain, and the sadness in her eyes also makes the atmosphere in the room dull and depressing.

In the dream, that familiar face and smile, that smiling woman, all these are very clear.

Duan Yifeng reaches out her hand and wants to catch her, but the farther she goes, the fainter she disappears.

Then I heard a woman crying, "Why are you doing this to me? Do you know how much I love you? Do you know I'm not afraid of death for you The woman's face was full of tears, and the twinkling tears turned into bright red blood, flowing out of her eyes.

The next second, the woman changed all kinds of faces, ferocious, gentle, vicious and smiling at him.

These pictures kept spinning in his head, and the voice kept roaring.

"Ah Duan Yifeng woke up from his dream. He had this dream for the first time, and he felt very real.

Wake up, male head sweat, hands and feet are numb.

I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. My face was very pale, and there was no blood on my lips.

"Good morning Mo Qiyuan looks at Duan Yifeng who almost falls down, but she doesn't want to help him.

"What's the matter? Didn't you have a rest last night?" Mo Qiyuan pretends to care.

"I'm fine. I have something I want to go out for a while." Duan Yifeng's steps are a little flustered. He looks unstable.

Mo Qiyuan asked the driver to take him and watch what he was going to do? Don't let him find out.

Mo Qiyuan believes in the ability of the driver, otherwise she would not have stayed with her for so many years.

"Take me downtown!" Duan Yifeng said lightly.

Soon, the driver took Duan Yifeng to the city. When he got off the bus, he didn't let the driver follow him. Then he stopped another car. It seemed that he was going to drive north.

Duan Yifeng's mind flashed pictures make him feel fear, this person has not appeared in his memory for a year. He thought he could forget that woman and fall in love with another woman again.

Gradually the taxi drove out of the city, and then a dense forest appeared in front of us, with green trees on both sides of the road.

He hasn't been here for a long time.

At the foot of the mountain, Duan Yifeng left his money and walked up the mountain.

Duan Yifeng walked along the mountain road for nearly half an hour before arriving at the cemetery.

Holding a bunch of white roses in his hand, he still vaguely remembered the man's tomb in his memory.

"I haven't seen you for a long time!" Duan Yifeng gently said, the tone is never had the deep feeling.

Duan Yifeng put the bunch of roses in front of the grave, tears in his eyes.

In order to catch up with Duan Yifeng, the driver is more careful all the way, for fear of making a little noise.

Finally came to the cemetery park, but where did Duan Yifeng go?

The driver slowed down and looked around.

Suddenly he slowed down, and there was a slight voice in front of him.

The driver tried to find a place to hide, but he stepped on a dead leaf.

Small movement did not disturb Duan Yifeng, only he is still immersed in sadness.

"Mo Yu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have killed you!"

"Mo Yu, do you know? I regret that I let you be hit by public opinion, otherwise you would not choose to commit suicide. I'm sorry, I know later I will love you so much! "

Duan Yifeng said affectionately, his eyes are full of pain, a series of sorry and repentance.

"Do you know? I met a person who is very similar to you. She is strong and domineering, but your temper and character are really similar. Seeing her reminds me of you! "

Duan Yifeng can't cry, kneeling in front of the grave, he is pitiful and heartbreaking.

But people who know him will not feel any heartache, just want to scold this hypocrite.

The driver stealthily detours behind and records Duan Yifeng's confession to Mo language, which is a shocking secret.

"President, Duan Yifeng seems to have gone to the suburbs, but at that time there was too much traffic and we couldn't catch up." The people who came here reported that their heads were very low.

"All right, you go down first!" Mu Qingshu shakes with a headache and lies down at the table."Have a glass of milk first, madam." Aunt Fu puts a cup of hot milk in front of Mu Qingshu. The smell of the milk is strong. Mu Qingshu takes it to her lips and takes a sip. There is a warm current in her stomach.

"Don't worry, there will always be a way!" Aunt Fu comforted her a few times. Seeing that she didn't respond, she had to leave with a sigh.

After the sadness Duan Yifeng wiped his tears, "you can rest assured, as long as I finish my task, I will not continue to pester anyone, my life is only for you!"

Duan Yifeng's words, no matter how emotional, but people have passed away.

Duan Yifeng left, leaving a bunch of roses fall petals, the fragrance is very light, the breeze, gradually dispersed.

Far away back gradually blurred, disappeared in the lush woods.

"Boss, the man has just left the cemetery. He's looking for the eldest lady!" When the driver finished, the person on the phone was silent for a while. Then he gave a soft answer and hung up.

At the foot of the mountain, there are few people and no vehicles.

When I got to the front, I saw the car. I was about to look forward to see if there was anyone in it. As soon as I walked past, I saw that the car was the one that sent me to the city today. Why did it show up here?

Duan Yifeng's suspicion can not help but increase, but there is no one here, simply wait here, and the driver can walk together.

Just as the driver came down, he saw Duan Yifeng standing next to the luxury car. He was surprised.

"Duan, Mr. Duan, why are you here?" The driver was obviously surprised.

"I'm here to see a friend. Are you too? What a coincidence Duan Yifeng light mouth way, he just want to ask the driver why will appear here?

"I'm here to meet my dead wife, who has been gone for five years." the words behind the driver were very light, like they were very weak.

Duan Yifeng see the driver's sadness is not pretend to look, nodded first into the car to sit.

There was nothing to say along the way.

"Stop here!" Duan Yifeng signaled the driver to stop here, not far ahead is the bar.

The driver thinks Duan Yifeng wants to run away and doesn't want to let him off. The boss can't just let him go!

Duan Yifeng seems to see his mind, ironic smile.

"Don't worry, I won't run away, just find a place to vent. Tell your boss that I will turn myself in when I have fulfilled my wish!"

Duan Yifeng light to say, the face is determined to look, people can not see any teasing ingredients.

The driver finally believed Duan Yifeng's words, but did not choose to go back.

"Boss, Duan Yifeng entered a bar. He also said that when he finished his wish, he would naturally turn himself in." Does the driver not understand Duan Yifeng's intention?

"Well, you can watch him there. You'd better not let him run away!" Mo Qiyuan guessed that Duan Yifeng would not submit so easily. Since he knew his intention, he would not come back.

Mo Qiyuan told the driver to find more people to monitor Duan Yifeng. It took her a year to find Duan Yifeng. How can she let him run away easily!

The driver finds the social youth wandering in the street doing nothing, and takes a sum of money to let them go to the bar to monitor Duan Yifeng.

A few young people's coke is broken. They are worrying about where to get some money to play. Now it's really a pie from heaven!

"Big brother, do you think the person we are monitoring is a big man in the society? If that's the case, we'll be in trouble! "

The little brother behind the man said weakly.

"What are you afraid of? If you want to come out, you should show some momentum. Maybe they can take us back and have a foothold here in the future!" The man then raised his head and laughed, taking his younger brothers into the bar.

As soon as I entered the door, the music inside was loud and a wave of enthusiasm hit them.

The strong sense of rhythm of the music drives everyone, and the eardrum also beats with the rhythm. In the environment of colorful lights, men and women gather together and dance freely on the dance floor.

Several people looked for a long time, but they didn't see Duan Yifeng.

Naturally, they are looking for busy places, where there are so many people that there will be people they want to find. But they are wrong, not to the bar, are to play, some for catharsis, some for other.

At this time, Duan Yifeng is sitting in front of the bar, pouring wine cup by cup. The wine flows down his mouth, leaving a light yellow wine stain on his white shirt.

"Brother, should we go to other places to look for it? I don't feel it here!" The younger brother followed him, went up to his ear and said loudly.

"All right, let's look separately!" The man waved and several people scattered.

Two of them came to the bar, looking for a long time, already very tired.

It's a good night, but they can't enjoy the pleasure of entertainment, but they have to find someone here."I'm so tired. Let's order something to drink first." One of them suggested.

After ordering two glasses of wine, the bartender skillfully played with the mixer, and then walked around in front of him and behind him.

In a short period of time, the bartender poured the adjusted wine into the glass, and the white smoky wine moved to them.

Under the action of the light, the wine in the cup changes various colors, colorful and good-looking.

"Another drink!" Duan Yifeng put the last glass of wine on the table and ordered the bartender to have another one.

Dazzle, his face has been filled with large and small wine glasses, his eyes erratic, eyes are drunk.

"Burp!" After a hiccup, Duan Yifeng choked on the alcohol and coughed violently in front of the bar.

People on both sides notice Duan Yifeng's mood, and there are several coquettish women who are ready to go forward to hook up.

"Well, is he the one we're looking for?" The younger brother turned the person sitting next to him with his elbow and motioned him to look over.