"Su Fang and I are only husband and wife in name, but in fact, each takes what he needs. ”

This sentence was the last sentence Su Fang heard before leaving, and it came from the mouth of Mr. Gu, who she thought that their relationship had developed for the better.

She walked back to the pantry with a smile, this sentence was like a magic spell, constantly circling and repeating in her mind, making it difficult for her to breathe, she only felt that the hole in her heart that had obviously begun to scar had begun to slowly crack, bloody and shocking.

Her face was pale, her ears buzzing, she crouched in the corner, buried her face in the crook of her arm, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a shallow arc, filled with self-deprecation and sarcasm.

Oh, yes.

Is there something wrong?

Didn't she and Gu Dongjue take what they needed?

Didn't she just say yes back then, she became Mrs. Gu to cover up his relationship with Zhou Zhining, and he gave her money to satisfy her greedy adoptive parents.

How could she be so self-aware, how could she be so self-inflicted?

He had already said that in the past two days, there would be reporters staring at them, and they would pretend to be like glue to shoot them, he said it, but how could she forget? How could she think that he was really good to her?

What kind of care, what walks, it's just because someone has installed a camera in the office and there is positioning software in the mobile phone, and he will calculate it.

Su Fang looked at the cup of tea that had been cooled, and remembered his thoughts fifteen minutes ago, and felt full of absurdity and ridiculousness at this moment.

Pursing her lips, she slowly got up, poured the tea into the wash basin, threw the cup into the trash, and left the company alone.

She walked down the high steps, she wanted to put a smile on her face, afraid of being photographed by those media reporters, but forgive her for not being strong enough to hide her sadness, so she simply put on sunglasses and lowered her hat.

In the chaos, she didn't know where to go, wandering aimlessly on the street alone, suddenly there was a sharp cry behind her, she turned back blankly, there was chaos in front of her, her body reacted faster than her consciousness, raised her hand to block the object that fell head-on, and suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her arm.

Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she saw a long blood mark on her elbow, from the joint to the back of her hand, dozens of centimeters long, dazzling and terrifying, as if her arm had been cut in two.

She was really unlucky to get home, and when she walked on the road, she could encounter the drama of the original match vs. the junior, and she was inexplicably scraped by the iron dustpan in the hand of the original partner.

Su Fang still felt the pain at first, but looking at the original partner who didn't realize that she was hurting, almost frantically picking off Xiao San's clothes, and Xiao San screaming and shouting, somehow, she became numb and couldn't feel the pain.

The crowd of onlookers around noticed her and whispered something to her, probably asking her to go to the original match to compensate for medical expenses or something, Su Fang shook his head and dragged a bloody arm and walked away.

Walking along the road, many people pointed at her.

Su Fang is not afraid of being looked at, or she is used to being noticed, from the moment she became Mrs. Gu, her task was to show herself in front of the audience in the city, but this was the first time, the first time she felt that this feeling of being watched would be as painful as a knife, so that she finally ran away, fled into a remote alley, squatted behind a pile of abandoned building materials, and cried silently.

"Is that you?"

A tentative voice.

Su Fang slowly raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him through his sunglasses.