If it wasn't for his derailment first, if he hadn't made Su Xueqi pregnant with a child, how could there be a struggle between Bai Glaze and Su Xueqi?

The child in Su Xueqi's belly flowed down and died, and his marriage with Bai Glaze broke up, but in the end, who lost? And lost completely?

When I got home in the evening, it was already night.

Could it be that Su Xueqi was actually busy in the kitchen herself, and when she came back, her eyebrows were immediately dyed with a smile, as if a woman waiting for her husband's return finally got her wish.

"Tie Xin, I made your favorite white-cut chicken and Cordyceps duck soup, you come and taste Su Xueqi put a dish and a soup on the table with a smile.

Tong Tiexin's gaze fell on Su Xueqi's face for nearly ten seconds, and his dark and deep eyes were complex and dark, as if he wanted to penetrate Su Xueqi's flesh and bones.

Su Xueqi was panicked by Tong Tiexin's gaze, quickly took off the apron on her body, and then asked cautiously: "Tiexin, what's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”

Tong Tiexin didn't answer her question, and when she walked towards him, the person had already turned around and walked towards the stairs, and without looking back, a cold voice came: "I'll go upstairs." ”

Su Xueqi stood there, watching the still upright back disappear in the corridor, and then turned her head unwillingly, and her eyes fell on the still steaming vegetable soup on the dining table.

She carefully prepared it for an afternoon, and even the chicken was specially bought from the fruit field and made his favorite vegetable soup, who knew that he was.

Su Xueqi's heart was as cold as ice in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be deep in the ice.

The steaming dishes and soups seemed to be laughing at her.

The next second, she was ruthless, picked up the dishes and soup and went straight into the kitchen, and then dumped them into the trash.

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Upstairs, Tong Tiexin was holding a photo frame, which was made of simple and rough wooden strips, with a triangular roof on it, like a house.

This is Bai Glaze's first hand work, and every step is done by herself, including using a fruit knife to sharpen small wooden sticks little by little.

"This is our home, and from then on, the two of us will live in this home lovingly, and we will be happy to the end!"

That's what Bai Glaze said to her when she put a picture of the two of them in this handmade frame.

In the frame, there is a yellowed photo, white glazed short hair flying in the wind, he is standing behind her in a white shirt and black trousers, his hands protect her on his chest, his chin on her shoulder, both of them have a longing and yearning for happiness on their faces.

The past, like a yellowed old movie, was playing uncontrollably in his mind, and he couldn't control the player at all, and he couldn't restrain himself from recalling.

For some years, he always thought that the reason why he remembered her was because he hated her, and later, he finally understood that he had remembered her for so many years because he loved her too much!

That kind of love, in fact, has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow and penetrated into the blood, and it cannot be uprooted at all!

When Su Xueqi pushed the door and came in, it was such a scene-

Tong Tiexin was holding the ugly photo frame in his hand, the yellowed photo in the frame, and his whole face was full of sadness and heartache, as if the whole person was immersed in the past and couldn't extricate himself.

The pain in her heart came up almost instantly, she had accompanied Tong Tiexin for more than 20 years, but she couldn't match the six years he had with Bai Glaze.

Now, she and Tong Tiexin are already old husbands and wives, but he is still missing his ex-wife here, and in front of his wife.

His heart was bleeding from pain, his face flashed with signs of injury, his hands gradually clenched into fists, and then he mustered up the courage to push the door and walk in.

Tong Tiexin, who heard the door ringing, raised his head, and when Su Xueqi came in, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked unhappily: "Why did you come in without knocking on the door?" This is the study! ”

The implication is that the study is his place, and Su Xueqi can't go in and out casually without his permission.

After asking this, he carefully picked up the picture frame from his desk and was about to put it in a drawer. In the next second, Su Xueqi reached over with one hand and immediately grabbed the other end of the photo frame.

"Let it go!" Tong Tiexin's voice was like a cold wind blowing from Siberia, cold and biting!

The gloomy face and the furrowed brow were obviously oozing a little impatience and disgust.

Su Xueqi seemed to have made up her mind to fight him, and the emotions that she had endured for more than 20 years were forced to the brink of exploding.

"Xueqi, what exactly do you want to do?" Tong Tiexin took the lead in giving in in order to protect this photo frame and let go of his hand.

It's just that, in the next second, I only heard a 'pop', and the handmade photo frame made by Bai Glaze himself was slammed on the floor.

Although it was hand-made, it has been thirty years in the end, and even if he protects it well, now that Su Xueqi fell hard, it suddenly fell apart and scattered on the ground.

And that picture, lying quietly in the fragmented photo, seems to be silent.

Su Xueqi stared at the photo like that, the green tendons of her hands clenched into fists were exposed, and her long nails were pinched into her palms, and she even forgot the pain, or she couldn't feel it anymore.

And her greater pain is in her heart, the heart that has endured for more than 20 years because of love at this moment, it seems that someone is constantly cutting with a blunt knife, knife after knife, so painful, but it has never been cut.

Tong Tiexin's face was cold and dark, his eyebrows were already stained with cold dew, and his voice was like a cold wind: "Xueqi, what kind of nerves are you?!" ”

The fragmented photo frame, he looks like his marriage to Bai Glaze more than 20 years ago, but also because Su Xueqi came in with a foot in it, but in the end he couldn't keep it and fell apart.

He crouched down, picked up the scattered frames, and his hand holding the small wooden strip trembled in the air, and his heart trembled together.

On his face, there is the end and sadness of losing the most beloved thing.

Tong Tiexin, who was carefully picking up the wooden strip of the photo frame on the ground, Su Xueqi felt that Zijun's heart was constantly cramping, and she couldn't shout in pain.

She tried to take a few deep breaths, trying her best to suppress her emotions that were about to explode, but her whole face was embarrassed.

In fact, it is so cruelly placed in front of her eyes, in fact, there is no need to question anything, if you don't love, you don't love!

She's lost a mess in this win-won marriage!