Suddenly, his body shook violently, and he felt that it was over.

He could no longer go forward and chase Wen Lishu.

In order to verify the facts, he walked directly into the room and walked towards Song Qiancheng.

As he approached the couch, he saw the bloody bottle on the table.

He is not a little hairy child who does not understand the world, so he naturally knows what happened just now.

He walked to the balcony without giving up, and he didn't have time to say hello anxiously, so he asked, "Was it your wife who left just now?"

Song Qiancheng didn't look back, staring at the cigarette in his hand, and after a few seconds, he replied in a deep voice: "Ex-wife, to be exact." ”

The word ex-wife gave Jiang Dongheng a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his feet seemed to be filled with water, and he was so heavy that he couldn't move away again.

He said that he really couldn't accept this fact, and asked in disbelief: "Is she your ex-wife?"

Song Qiancheng nodded slightly, not very interested, "I just left." ”

It was another piece of news that Jiang Dongheng couldn't accept, and he only felt a moment of darkness.

God, what did he create?

He and Song Qiancheng are very good friends, but he likes his women.

remembered that he was at the door of the hotel that day, and he once forced Wen Lishu to divorce her within a month.

Jiang Dongheng stood in place and breathed heavily.

He was shocked, "Who mentioned this divorce?"

Song Qiancheng closed his eyes, slowly spit out a cigarette in his mouth, and when the white smoke was exhausted, he opened his voice: "She mentioned it." ”

Jiang Dongheng's lips trembled, and he asked calmly: "Why does she want to divorce?"

"How do I know. Song Qiancheng took a quick reply, and then annoyedly poked the leftover half of the cigarette into the ashtray.

After the smoke went out, he looked back at Jiang Dongheng and proposed, "Let's go, find a place to drink." ”

Jiang Dongheng is still in the situation that Wen Lishu is Song Qiancheng's wife and has not returned to his soul, where is he still in the mood to drink with Song Qiancheng.

He settled down and made an excuse casually: "I just remembered that I still have some urgent matters to deal with, so let's make an appointment another day." ”

After Jiang Dongheng left such a sentence, he hurriedly left Song Qiancheng's room.

Song Qiancheng looked at Jiang Dongheng's panicked appearance and frowned deeply, until the door was closed, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and then walked into the room.

Sitting back on the sofa, Song Qiancheng lit another cigarette.

He inhaled slowly, his eyes inadvertently looking at the blood-stained bottle, and gradually, his eyes darkened inch by inch.

Outside the door, Jiang Dongheng stood in the aisle, raising his hand and scratching his hair with a headache.

He was extremely guilty, and directly believed that the divorce between the two of them was related to himself.

After knowing the relationship between Wen Lishu and Song Qiancheng, he already knew that he couldn't be with Wen Lishu anymore, unless he wanted to give up his friendship with Song Qiancheng.

So as not to make a bigger mistake, Jiang Dongheng felt the need to talk to Wen Lishu.

He walked away and called Wen Lishu as he walked.

When the call came, unexpectedly no one answered.

With his understanding of Wen Lishu, she was afraid that she would not listen to his phone calls anymore.

Jiang Dongheng was anxious, and secretly decided in his heart that he had to see her today, otherwise his conscience would be disturbed.

still remembers that he went to Song Qiancheng's suite that day, and as soon as his head turned, he gambled, and he bet that Wen Lishu would live in that room.