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His Vengeful Ex-Wife - Chapter 82
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The thought of the photos his mother showed him, made Gillian Fu angry. Obviously he knew it shouldn’t be like this, and he was not so angry when he saw Lisa being taken away by Elbert last time. Why does he feel that he have been deceived?
Lisa Tang, what are your true colors underneath the disguise of your acting all high and mighty? Who is the man in the photographs?
Lisa heard Gillian Fu’s words, her face turned pale in an instant, she felt unbelievable, while whispering softly, “Gillian Fu, you don’t trust me?”
Gillian Fu didn’t speak; it took him a long time to say, “Lisa, be honest with me, are you cheating me? Are you using me for my background?”
What a ridiculous question.
Lisa smiled with red eyes, “Gillian Fu, if I said I did not, do you believe it?”
Gillian Fu did not reply, only the man’s deep breath came, Lisa suddenly understood, she laughed, as if nothing could surprise her anymore. In the end, she gave up even Gillian Fu as her final defense.
“If that is the case, then I have nothing to say. Thank you Third Master Fu for your care, I won’t trouble you anymore. Good night, Gillian Fu.”
This call was like a final farewell, Lisa’s voice was husky, and Gillian Fu could tell it was a silent farewell.
His heart was suddenly occupied by a huge panic. He only felt that something hadn’t been grasped firmly, so it slipped from him. When he wanted to understand where this uneasy feeling in his heart came from, it came to his mind the back of Lisa.
Afterwards, the busy tone came and indicated that the call had ended.
Gillian Fu grabbed the phone and froze in place, the man’s delicate face stained with horror. For the first time, he showed a panic expression like a child.
What Gillian Fu didn’t know was that a long time later, because of his unbearable misunderstanding, he would toss and turn for a long time in the future, unable to sleep, repeating his extravagant hopes again and again in the middle of the night, hoping for a woman he couldn’t get.
…
It was pouring.
Lisa stared out of the window blankly, feeling that her life had been so muddled, that she couldn’t distinguish between day and night.
Braden’s death was undoubtedly a huge blow to her. Lisa curled herself up on the bed, and slowly curled up into a newborn baby’s posture. Her brain was in chaos, and her consciousness was sometimes lucid and sometimes absent.
She seemed to be able to hear Braden’s voice, as if she could still see his face. But the truth relentlessly dragged her into the icy darkness. Where she kept waking up repeatedly and kept falling into a spiral of thoughts endlessly.
She can’t live anymore… It’s really hard to live… And it’s very painful…
Lisa doesn’t know how she is going to overcome this difficulty. The reality has completely shattered her, and the future is hopeless. To her, there is no life worth living left anymore.
Outside, it rained just like the day when she was destroyed by Elbert five years ago. The sound of rain hit the window really intensely, while Lisa looked at the heavy rain outside then she rushed out desperately. She ran wildly in the rain, as if she was trying to vent all the unwillingness and hatred in her body.
Elbert, do you feel a little regret? How are you going to give me back my life that collapsed to a desperate life like this? How do you return it to me?
Lisa held her cell phone, she found herself running on a deserted street with all the shops on the side closed. There is only one café with a faint light. The light seemed to illuminate her dark heart, and Lisa leaned closer and wanted to go in to hide from the rain.
Her figure shook, and the next second, a black shadow covered her eyes.
The man stood next to her holding an umbrella, watching her getting wet, her hair was wet, along with her clothes, which were pressed against the curve of her body, and the drops of water continued to slide down.
Marven Su held the umbrella behind her like this, with a cynical smile on the enchanting and unruly face, and his blue-green eyes were as beautiful as an emerald.
His voice is frivolous, but cool, “how come every time I meets you, you always are at the end of your rope?”