The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

Zhao Tianyi's words are full of ridicule and faint concern.

I gave a cold hum and said sarcastically, "if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be so embarrassed."

It's Zhao Tianyi's reason why Li Wensi looks down on me. Without Zhao Tianyi, she would not target me and ridicule me everywhere.

Zhao Tianyi naturally heard the resentment in my words. He suddenly laughed and gently comforted me: "since it's me who caused you the trouble, I'll settle it for you."

I Leng for a while, suspiciously asked him: "how to settle?"

The smile on Zhao Tianyi's face was even worse. He took a deep look at me and said, "don't you always want to kill her? I'll satisfy you."

He squinted at me, unable to hide the ridicule in his eyes.

Listening to what Zhao Tianyi said, I couldn't help but take a cold breath, looking at Zhao Tianyi's eyes more complicated. Since Zhao Tianyi was together, I have expressed my emotions countless times, but Zhao Tianyi has ignored it. Now he takes the initiative to mention it. At the moment, I can't say whether I should be happy or sad.

"Don't worry about her. I'll take care of it." Zhao Tianyi stretched out his hand and gently pointed my nose, gently exhorting.

His fingertips were warm and gently touched my nose, as if there was an electric current running across my nose from his fingers. I was tense all over, subconsciously retreated, and opened the distance between me and him: "Zhao Tianyi, you and I are going to divorce."

The smile on Zhao Tianyi's face began to increase. He slowed down his tone and opened his mouth ambiguously: "I know, this is not the first time that he has talked about divorce with me."

He looked at my eyes too doting, let me not adapt, I frowned and said: "since you know, stay away from me."

"Really, is divorce addictive?" Zhao Tianyi sighed softly, his tall body pressed towards me, and his hot breath sprayed on my cheek, which showed the ambiguous atmosphere more and more.

I feel the pressure from Zhao Tianyi. My whole body is tense and I look at him coldly.

Zhao Tianyi smile, smile is doting: "well, don't tease you."

I frown, and did not want to pay attention to Zhao Tianyi's meaning, slightly droop eyebrow, low voice asked: "Ann OK?"

Zhao Tianyi's eyebrows were so complicated that he said, "Ann is still young. She's just childish. She's angry that you can't live with us."

I could hear the bitterness in Zhao Tianyi's words and the meaning in his words. I pressed my lips tightly: "when can I go to see her?"

"Anytime you want." Zhao Tianyi spread his arm and said happily.

In the past, I was worried that Zhao Tianyi didn't agree with me to see An'an. Now I'm worried that An'an won't agree with me. With a long sigh, I choked and said, "maybe An'an won't agree with me now."

"Really, you know the key to solving things. It's just whether you want to solve them or not." Zhao Tianyi sighed lightly, patted me on the shoulder with a big, generous hand, and then left. I looked at Zhao Tianyi's back when he left. I still had some unspeakable complexity in my heart. Did he just come to tell me that he wanted to kill Li Wensi?

I heard too many similar words from Zhao Tianyi's mouth, so much that I can't believe his words, and I don't want to take them to heart. After being woken up by Zhao Tianyi, I didn't feel sleepy. I put on my clothes and planned to go to the scene to have a look. Although it has been exposed as "bean curd residue project", we should try our best to remedy it. Just when I was ready to go out, I received a call from Liang Chengzhe.

I did not hesitate to hang up the phone, Liang Chengzhe as if not give up the same, repeated on my phone, I was annoyed by the disturbance, finally answered the phone.

"Xia Zhen, it's me." The soft voice from the other end of the phone is not from Liang Chengzhe, but Qi Shan.

I listen to this familiar voice, the whole person is frozen, fingers subconsciously grasp the mobile phone, hold your breath to listen to the voice from the end of the phone.

"Let's meet." Qishan didn't beat around the Bush and spoke directly.

I swallowed and whispered, "there's no need for me to meet you."

Then I want to hang up the phone, all kinds of the past reverberate in my mind, I don't want to see Qishan, also don't want to face the bleak and gloomy past.

"Liang Chengzhe and I divorced. That's enough for us to meet." Qi Shan gave a sneer, which was a mockery in her words.

I frowned and yelled in a low voice: "the divorce between you and Liang Chengzhe is a matter between you two. It has nothing to do with me. Besides, I don't want to meet you."

"If it wasn't for you, how could Liang Chengzhe have nothing to do with you? Xia Zhen, you dare not see me." Qi Shan on the other end of the phone sneers again, and her words become more sarcastic.

My fingers trembled slightly, holding the phone tightly to prevent it from slipping, pondering for a moment before nodding: "where are you?"This is the first time I have come to Qishan and Liang Chengzhe's home. The house is very big but also very empty. It's full of cool air everywhere. I rub my arms to try to dispel the cold in my bones, but it doesn't help.

"Sit down." Qi Shan raised his arm and said indifferently.

She was wearing a set of bright red pajamas, which set off her skin as white as snow. Her face was very pale, like a terminally ill person. She held a wine glass in one hand and a slender cigarette in the other. She squinted at me: "you're still the same, no matter how hard you cover it, you still can't cover the debauchery in your bones."

My eyebrows slightly frowned, and my voice gradually cooled: "what did you call me for?"

Qishan took a deep breath, and then vomited a turbid breath. Her whole body was covered with smoke and looked a little shocking, but she didn't care at all: "you've hurt me for so many years, shouldn't you say sorry to me?"

I tightly pursed the corners of my lips, forced to suppress the anger in my heart, and wanted to slap it. The past reverberates in front of my eyes. If it wasn't for Qi Shan, I wouldn't be down to this point. Instead, she bit me.

Qi Shan noticed my anger. She suddenly laughed. Her petite body stood up from the sofa. She came up to me and put her cheek in front of me. "Xia Zhen, don't you really want to fan me?"

Her movement range is a little big, showing a white chest, I frown, subconsciously put aside the head.

"You hate me, why don't I hate you?" Qishan raised her hand and smashed the wine glass on the ground, shouting.