Helplessly, Er Shao didn't say anything. The dean was uncertain about the situation, so he had to laugh wryly.

The woman on the side was crazy, grabbing Hu Zijing's clothes and crying hoarsely, "Second Shao...... Two less ...... Will you let our shield go...... Why are you stealing the child with me...... Please, give me back the shield......"

Hu Zijing was silent, looking at the woman in front of him, and he was indifferent to any sobbing crying. After admiring these fake tears, at the end, he shook off the woman's hand and walked straight out, full of thoughts.

Yi Xue Chu leaned against the door, his chin raised, and looked at Hu Zijing who came out of the door with great satisfaction.

"Interested in hearing a story?"

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and the fragrance of her sideburns walked towards him. Without waiting for Hu Zijing to give an answer, Gu Zi began to tell the story.

In her four years of college, she met a man when she was full of longing for love. He is very good, and what is even more rare is that he has a considerate and gentle personality. ”

Yi Xue Chu paused for a moment and let out an unconscious sneer, "Hmph...... She is rightfully in love with this man......"

"Love is vigorous and desperate, leaving behind self-esteem and pride to confess, and finally in exchange for his favor. In the girl's cognition, as long as you get along day and night, you will be able to fall in love for a long time. This ridiculous perception does not come from self-confidence, but that this woman loves this man too much, so much so that she does not hesitate to deceive herself. Until the man did not hesitate to give up this nameless underground love affair for the sake of the so-called family inheritance and for the sake of fame. She still didn't give up, and secretly gave birth to his child......"

She looked at Hu Zijing's expression for a moment.

His eyes were filled with anger, and his thoughts were focused on the story. must have expected who the hero and heroine in the story were, but refused to admit it.

"Maybe she was afraid, she put the child in the orphanage and waited for a few years, but this kind of unwillingness made her choose to take the child back and return to the man in another capacity......"

"A woman can give up everything for a man's words, and all the compromises are all betrayal, and women are pathetic."

There was something in her words.

She sympathizes with the woman in this story, sympathizes with her to the point of wanting to grieve for her. She also looks down on the woman in this story, because she keeps reminding herself of her fragile and ignorant past.

I didn't expect that in the end, these words could only be said through other people's stories......

Looking at the man's elegant and misty eyes in front of him, slowly covered with layers of thick ink, like a raging fire, a cold breath spread from the corners of his mouth, and his bloodless face was propped up on his thin chin, which was a little cold.

Looking at his staggering back, she muttered the phrase, "Women are pathetic ......"

Women are pitiful and pathetic to the point of hate, so she should not repeat the mistakes of the past, and don't be that pathetic woman again.

Smoking addiction wrapped around her heart, only to feel an itchy throat, she licked her lips, the dry and tasteless mouth made her feel empty in her heart, unable to rely on. She grabbed her handbag and fumbled it anxiously before she remembered her habit of not carrying cigarettes.

She is very attentive to her imagination in public, she does not allow herself to smoke in public, she does not allow any of her fragile weaknesses to be discovered.

Therefore, she is so ruthless that she is bound to pull out this last weakness.

...