She looked at Song Qiancheng, her gaze a little sloppy.

She wished she could hear Song Qiancheng's denial, but he was surprisingly calm, as if he acquiesced to the woman's words.

The woman couldn't get Song Qiancheng's answer, so she raised her hands unwillingly, stood on her toes, and hugged his neck again.

She asked, "Why don't you answer, do you want to marry me too?"

Under the questioning, Song Qiancheng stiffened his face and said, "No." ”

"You lie, if you don't want to, why do you care about me again and again in the past two years. The woman said firmly, "You just like me." ”

Song Qiancheng spoke up: "You are drunk." ”

"I'm drunk, but my heart is clear. The woman's tone of words changed, with some resentment, "Why do you say that you are so cowardly, my father doesn't let us be together, you really won't be together, and you will marry that woman as soon as you return to China, don't think I don't know, you want me to die to marry her." ”

Song Qiancheng said coldly: "You think too much, take out the room card quickly, don't be drunk." ”

His words were ignored again, and the woman said coquettishly: "You are not allowed to interrupt, you tell me, when will you divorce her, as long as you get divorced, I will marry you desperately." ”

Song Qiancheng didn't answer, and went directly to rummage through her bag, and finally found the room card he wanted.

He opened the door first, then withdrew his hand to support the woman's body and led her into the room.

But the woman twisted with her, holding on to the door cover with one hand and dragging Song Qiancheng's arm with the other.

The woman's voice softened, and she pleaded, "Stay, stay with me." ”

Wen Lishu no longer had the courage to look at Song Qiancheng's response, she retracted her head, her back pressed against the wall, and she only hoped that Song Qiancheng would not stay.

But ten minutes passed, and after Song Qiancheng helped the woman into the room, he never came out.

Her mood fell to the bottom, and her heart was sour like never before.

It must be that Song Qiancheng's attitude towards her has changed in the past two days, which has made her have some unnecessary hopes for this deformed marriage, and she almost forgot that the abnormal marriage relationship between the two of them has no so-called love at all.

She told herself over and over again not to be angry and not to be jealous, but no matter what, Song Qiancheng still stayed with the woman.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, what else can happen here, Wen Lishu couldn't stand it anymore, turned his footsteps, and left.

Instead of continuing in the direction of the elevator, she went to the stairwell not far away.

After pushing open the fire door and entering, her heart kept throbbing.

This afternoon, she was stabbed continuously, first Sister Yang came to stab, and then Song Qiancheng, can she not be in pain?

She reached out and covered her heart, feeling like she couldn't even breathe.

Wen Lishu went up the stairs, and she and Song Qiancheng's room needed to go up one floor.

She walked up in despair, and when she got back to her floor, she didn't want to go back to her room at all, and went down the stairs again.

She just went up and down the stairs like that, without stopping.

After this coming-and-going, she quickly broke out in a sweat.

The eyes that said that she would not cry also came out to join in the fun, and she shed tears as she walked.

She raised her hand and wiped it desperately, but in the end she couldn't stand it anymore, so she sat on the steps and cried uncomfortably.

She buried her face in her knees and cried for more than five minutes, but her heart still hurt.