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His Vengeful Ex-Wife - Chapter 106
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“What about people?” The
man asked Su Qi anxiously to his blue-green eyes.
“Go back.”
Su Qi chuckled, “Bo Ye, you are so glorious.”
Bo Ye’s face turned pale, and his whole body was suddenly emptied of strength. He stood in place, unexpectedly giving birth to a sense of nothingness. The feeling of measure.
Su Qi put his hands on his chest, raised his pretty eyebrows and asked him, “If I’m not mistaken, you just got angry for a woman you didn’t want?”
Bo Ye couldn’t say a rebuttal, he was shocked by his loss of control. , Would do such a thing!
The man’s silence made Su Qi’s eyes deep, “Bo Ye, I thought you would not be tempted by such a woman.”
Bo Ye quickly denied, “Thanks? To her? Worthy?”
Su Qi raised his eyebrows with three rhetorical questions. He raised his head high, “In that case, you don’t have to fight.”
He put his hands on his chest, but he unconsciously passed the scene of Tang poetry crashing into his arms with tears at the time. The man condensed his thoughts and said every word. “For this kind of woman, I have many ways to let her, no, get, no, listen, and talk.” When the
last sentence was said, the man said almost word by word, as if he wanted to take everything in Tang poetry. Her pride was smashed, and Bo Ye looked at Su Qi’s face, her heart filled with weird irritability again.
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Tang Shi went back early, because Bo Ye was no longer in the mood, and she said goodbye to Jiang Qi and walked to the underground parking lot by herself. She didn’t drive a car, just wanted to come here to get some breath. Going crazy, she almost drowned in Bo Ye’s eyes.
Her fingers are still shaking until now. The original fear of Bo Ye has been deep into her bones and has become an instinctive habit. She hugged herself, and the empty parking lot was silent. The woman just stood like this, leaning against the wall, He let out a meaningless growl.
How many times will she have to repeat the pain before she can get out of this shadow?
Bo Ye, how can I learn how to be a tough heart in order to withstand your repeated harm?
Tang Shi’s tears rolled down uncontrollably, she gasped, her whole heart twitching like a spasm, and a violent pain was felt. The woman was like a wounded beast licking and washing the wound alone, she could only help herself, others , Are not her savior.
It was this coincidence that Su Qi said goodbye to Bo Ye, only to see the thin figure in the parking lot.
At that time, Tang Shi was in good mood and planned to call for a car, but she saw a person coming from a distance, slowly but gracefully, gradually approaching, she saw that person’s faint green eyes, like a fine jade. Grandmother, shone with a trembling luster.
Su Qi’s light golden hair was wound up and put into a pigtail at random. The man’s enchanting and handsome facial features were even more surprisingly delicate against the white skin.
He approached, blew a whistle, put his hands in his pockets, “Why are you here? I thought you would run to find someone crying about your sadness.”
His ridiculous ridicule made Tang Shi frown, and she Just about to leave, he was stopped by the man.
“Hey, Tang
Shi .” He seldom called her with her first name and last name. More often, men called her with the frivolous texture of cats and mice. At this time, his tone was with a rare seriousness, Tang Shi’s footsteps. Subconsciously paused, I heard the man continue, “When you pushed the quiet down five years ago, do you remember what happened at the same time?”
Why did you suddenly ask about this?
Tang Shi looked back and said coldly, “Sorry, I don’t really want to mention this to you.”
After that, she walked out of the parking garage, moving as quickly as a scourge followed.
Su Qi watched her walking away coldly, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and it seemed that someone had sent him a message. The man took it out and looked down, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly. Obviously, there was something in the message that came from him. The unexpected.
At night, the crescent moon is high, and the city is panting and entering the final carnival. Tang Shi took the elevator from the parking garage back to the bar, and then squeezed the crowd out from the bar. The woman had a delicate face, which made people constantly approach her. Hit up a conversation, but she ignored her, and walked out of the bar with a cold look, like a stranger who didn’t fit in–she called Chris, told him that she had left ahead of time, and then took a taxi home.
On the way home, Tang Shi frowned. It was obvious that the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the bar made her feel a little nauseous. Now she got in the car and finally got better. She pressed the car window down, and the woman had a cold white face in the moonlight. She seemed to try to restrain something.
When he got home, Tang Shi simply paid the money and got off the car, and strode home. After the night wind blew all the way, the nausea was no longer as strong as before, but this feeling still gave her a faint sense of anxiety.
Let her produce a cold sweat from head to toe. This feeling is no stranger.