The mystery husband is a little bad

Her smile was full of sadness, helplessness and coldness of heart. Although Tang Jiyao seemed calm, he inserted a knife in her heart, but he inserted countless knives in his heart, with blood flowing.

"In that case, why did you come to provoke me?" Jingyou raised the volume and shouted out, "Tang Jiyao, you provoked me first. You brought me to this ghost place! But now that you've got me in, you're going to kick me out with a grand voice, saying what you think is false, false, moral and noble. Tang Jiyao, how despicable and shameless are you to do such a terrible thing. Have your conscience been eaten by dogs? "

Tang Jiyao was silent for a long time: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? Do you think a word of sorry can offset all this? Do you think a word of sorry can bring everything back to the origin? " Jingyou is really angry, so she directly shakes her fist and smashes it on Tang Jiyao, "how can you do this to me! How can you do that! "

She cried very sad, really sad, Tang Jiyao only reached out to hold her body.

Jingyou raised his tearful eyes and looked at him: "since you can't do it, why do you want to provoke me?"

Tang Jiyao's heart was cut like a knife. He couldn't help lifting his hand and tried to wipe her tears. However, her appearance made her suddenly think of her friend's wife, Zhang Xueping's face full of tears at last. Zhang Xueping's appearance of standing in front of the tombstone holding her husband's remains was deeply left in Tang Jiyao's mind. He felt a pain in his heart and pushed the quiet away.

Jingyou suddenly lost her mind. She didn't expect this time. Tang Jiyao even treated her like this.

Really, the heart seems to be delayed, the blood is flowing, the tears are running down like a stream, she cried and choked: "Tang Jiyao, I hate you, I will never forgive you in my life!"

Tang Jiyao can only stand in the same place and watch her back disappear.

On this day, Jingyou cried in the room till her heart broke.

It's no use letting Zhong Jiaqi knock outside.

Finally, Fu Zhongting had to advise: "go back first, let her calm down, she must not listen to anything now."

Zhong Jiaqi put down her hand, sighed quietly, turned around and left.

Fu Zhongting took hold of her hand. Before she spoke, she said coldly, "let go!"

"Wife, I'm wrong. Forgive me." Fu Zhongting lowered his posture and made soft words for peace.

Zhong Jiaqi is not moved: "now you know it's wrong? Sorry, I don't accept it. "

With that, she left without Fu Zhongting's hand, leaving Fu Zhongting sighing in place.

When Fu Zhongting found Tang Jiyao, he was sitting there smoking alone, and the cigarette butts on the ground had fallen.

"All right," said Fu Zhongting, "I can't find anywhere. I'll smoke here."

"One?" Tang Jiyao asked.

Fu Zhongting didn't refuse either. He took a cigarette and lit it. Together with Tang Jiyao, he puffed out the mist.

Tang Jiyao was a little surprised: "don't you stop smoking? Did you quarrel with your sister-in-law? "

Because Zhong Jiaqi doesn't like it, Fu Zhongting has given up smoking, and now he is smoking again. It must have something to do with Zhong Jiaqi.

Fu Zhongting said instead, "I went to see Jingyou just now. She cried in it and knocked on the door for a long time, but she didn't respond."

Tang Jiyao's reaction was a little dull. Fu Zhongting sighed: "don't you worry about her accident?"

"Worry, but what can I do. Why don't you have a good time? "

Looking at the indescribable appearance of Fu Zhongting, Tang Jiyao nodded: "it's a pity that there is no wine. We'll have a drink later."

"I really can't drink with you." Fu Zhongting said, "I have to go back to coax my wife. As for you, I'd better think about it. It's really a matter of your whole life. No one can make a decision for you."

Although Tang Jiyao was silent, he said he had listened.

Finally, in the evening, he bought a meal to find Jingyou. However, no one opened the door after knocking for a long time. The next door heard the knock and told him that Jingyou and zhongjiaqi had gone out.

……

Fu Zhongting specially came back early today to cook dinner for Zhong Jiaqi, but after he came back, he found that the person was not at home, didn't answer the phone, and didn't send back the information.

When he was wondering, the doorbell rang outside. He went to open the door. Tang Jiyao, who was carrying a fast-food box, stood outside. He immediately picked up his eyebrow and said, "what are you doing?"

"I want to eat with you."

"I don't have to --"

"your wife is out, aren't you alone? Not together? "

"How do you know, wait, no, I ran into it?"

"No, I've been told by others. Let's eat together and have a drink."

"Come in."

Fu Zhongting didn't cook any more. He ate the food brought by Tang Jiyao directly. The wine was drunk before. There was still half a bottle. It's been some time, but the problem is not big.Two people began to drink.

But looking at Tang Jiyao's cup after cup, Fu Zhongting still stopped him: "Hey, take it easy."

"It's OK. You don't know how much I drink. I'm measured."

Fu Zhongting took back his hand and took up his glass to drink.

……

Zhong Jiaqi drives and takes Jingyou outside.

Jingyou thought of the noodle shop Tang Jiyao had taken her to before, so she took Zhong Jiaqi with her.

The noodles are still delicious.

The aunt asked Jingyou, "why didn't Jiyao come with you?"

Quiet smile of some reluctantly, or Zhong Jiaqi said: "his troops have something to do, can't leave, so we came together, aunt you do good noodles."

"Just like eating. I'll go out and do some work first. You can eat first."

"Good."

After aunt left, Zhong Jiaqi saw that Jingyou had been stirring the noodles in the bowl, but she didn't eat them, so she said, "what's the matter, or no appetite?"

"No."

"Don't try to be brave with me. I don't know you yet. But it's the wish of my aunt. I'll eat some for good or ill. "

"Yes."

"How did you find this place? I have been here for so many years, but I didn't know there was such delicious noodles here."

Jingyou said, "it was Tang Jiyao who brought me here."

"I don't know. He has such a hand."

"No, it's because the mother's son has passed away, so he often comes here."

Hearing this, Zhong Jiaqi lowered her chopsticks and said, "it's quiet. I know you're upset. Tang Jiyao loves you very much. He just doesn't want you to bear the pain you may suffer in the end."

"You also say that it's the last possible pain, but who knows how it will end? Even if it's the worst result, I'm ready for it, isn't it? He's not me. How can he know that I can't bear it. Since I'm afraid I can't bear it, why bother me at the beginning! "