Thorny First Marriage

I'm about to be angry with Shen Li. If I were another man, I would have kicked him away and kicked him far away.

I have found a serious problem. Now I have a problem with Shen Li. For example, when a hero sees a beautiful woman, he has to help her.

But it's also true. My father died. Why should I be sad?

The implication of Liang Ge is that I'm cruel and cruel. My father won't be sad for long after he dies.

"You can't ask everyone to be like you. After all, his father just passed away. Everyone needs buffer time. Maybe you don't need it, but you are not someone else, and others are not you. "

I'm about to be laughed to death by him: "don't preach at night."

"Sangyu, don't go crazy." His calm voice came from the microphone.

I lazily connected, pressed a hands-free, lying on the pillow, closed his eyes and hummed: "what are you doing?"

I looked at his name on the screen. I knew that it must be the aunt who couldn't read it any more and didn't dare to send an umbrella to Shen Li, so I called Liang Ge to accuse me of fascist behavior.

I brush my teeth, take a bath, lie in bed ready to sleep, when Liang Ge's phone call came in.

Maybe Shen Li and I have some resonance, but we have different personalities. If he is in my situation, he will not live to this day. Just a second to remember https://.. I don't know why I'm so angry.

My aunt just wanted to give him an umbrella, but she didn't want to support him for life.

I went back to the room angrily, but I didn't hear the door. I guess I scared my aunt.

"Sympathize with him, give him an umbrella is a lift, but can you help him for a while, can you help him for a lifetime?"

Aunt timidly retracted her hand: "but the rain is getting heavier and heavier, he will be drenched."

So I said: "you not only give him an umbrella, you take him back to your home, care about his food, care about his drink and support him all his life."

Shen Li Chuke's appearance is always able to welcome the love of women of all ages.

"It's raining harder and harder outside. I'll get him an umbrella."

When I turned and went upstairs, I saw my aunt was ready to open the door. I turned around and glared at her: "what are you doing?"

After the attack, I'm sleepy and tired. I'll go back to my room and go to bed. I'll leave here tomorrow morning.

Shen Li was so driven out by me that he didn't even wear shoes, barefoot.

I think I never knew Shen Li, never climbed his window, never rescued him from Shen Xinrong.

I care whether it rains or not, and I care whether it rains or not. What matters to me?

Shen timidly opened the door and finally pushed it out

The aunt at home was quite frightened when she saw it. She stood by and didn't dare to make a sound.

So I dragged Shen Li down from the bed, dragged him all the way from the house to the outside, and then dragged him downstairs.

No, I have to get rid of him, and then I'll leave.

I turned around and walked out of the door. I remembered that this was the place where Liang Ge was. What's the matter if I left him here?

I was so angry that I decided to leave him alone.

He was just deeply immersed in the loss of his father.

He was just like that. He didn't know what the world had changed into.

What I'm talking about is dry mouth and saliva, but it seems to be useless to Shen Li.

I roared and told him the truth: "a Lian, first of all, I'm not who you are? I'm just a person who has nothing to do and climbs other people's windows in the middle of the night to have fun. I don't know how long my passion for you will last, maybe three days and five days, maybe three hours and five hours, and maybe now I've lost interest in you. So now Shen Li can save you only yourself. If you don't cheer up quickly, you'll be killed by Shen Xinrong. You won't even have a bone left. "

If he can't adapt, he is doomed to be eliminated by this society.

In fact, it's similar to the survival of the animal world. The law of the jungle, the fittest.

Uncle Shen has always protected him at home. The door is not open. Shen Li has no idea. Now the outside world has become a world of killing.

In the past, I may have been moved by Shen Li's unconquerable eyes, but now what I hate is his unconquerable eyes. If he does this again, Shen Xinrong will eat him alive.

No matter what I say, he is just immersed in the pain of losing his father. He doesn't intend to fight Shen Xinrong like I said. Just now, he will listen to me for everything he says.

My threat had no effect on him at all. He still looked at me with that kind of harmless eyes. Feeling I said so much in front of me is nonsense, because I can't see any fighting spirit from his eyes.

"If it wasn't for me to bring you out of the Shen family, I wouldn't care about you at all. I've always been impatient with Sangyu, and I've been very tolerant of you. Now you're going to go downstairs and eat for me. "I put the fried rice on the bedside table and tugged at the sheet on his body. My strength was too strong. When the sheet was pulled out, it fell on the plate on the bedside table. Then the plate was knocked over by me, and the rice spilled all over the bed and floor, which made me feel like chicken flying eggs.

I wipe it. I'm so hot tempered.

He pulled the quilt from his feet to his head and hid him under the sheet.

He looked at me, looked at the rice in the spoon, and made a move that made me very angry.

My aunt gave me the rice. I sat down beside Shen Li with a plate and scooped a mouthful of fried rice with a spoon. She handed it to his mouth: "brother, you should not let me feed you. Although people will not die if they are hungry for a few days, I really can't see your virtue. Can you cheer up?"

I asked my aunt to take down the fried rice, heat it and send it up.

I'm his God. He has to listen to me 100 percent.

So I have to let Shen Li know this fact.

I exist like a God.

Because no one in the world can help him except me, that is to say, I am the only one he needs in the world, because I can help him.

No matter out of what kind of emotion, at the moment I am so far away from Shen.

He picked me up, not because of his vigorous fatherly love. It was because he was old and had a conscience that he was afraid of going to hell after his death that he picked me up from abroad.

If he is still young, if he has not experienced the whole body paralysis of his eldest son and the death of his youngest son, he will not think of me.