He is really like an ant, turning over his hands and being controlled by others, he doesn't dare to resist Chen Jiajia, he doesn't want all his efforts over the years to be in vain, not to mention, driving a small car and entering that small mountain village, making his whole person arrogant, that is vanity, but there is a sense of nowhere to put behind vanity.

Chen Jiajia just wants to guard a man who doesn't dare to resist him, she can do anything outside the world, her heart can no longer be on this man, but she doesn't allow this man to do anything sorry for him, an almost perverted robber.

She can dress up and go out, and then hold Dong Wenwen, listening to Dong Wenwen and Chen Hui say, how good she is, how good, she feels that her innate sense of superiority rises, like a peacock can't help but show off.

She also misread Dong Wenwen, he didn't have the peace she thought, especially when she saw Dong Wenwen find an opponent who made her suddenly feel inferior, she was even more angry, the more feelings Dong Wenwen invested in Sula, the more she held a grudge, not because of how much she loved Dong Wenwen, but just because her natural sense of superiority could not be allowed to be compared by others.

Now, seeing Dong Article, in this way, her eyes are full of disgust, Chen Hui looked at such Dong Article, looked at her daughter, and then said to Dong Article, "Article, you should divorce!" ”

is so cold and hard, he is not allowed to refuse or not, and when it is decided, his words are lighter than the spring wind, and he is not cared about at all.

Dong Wenwen was holding a cup of hot water, warming his cold hands, moving, feeling unconscious under his feet, looking at the two people in front of him, such ruthless, exerting all his strength, and roaring with a pale face, "Get out, you guys get out!" Then he threw the cup in front of Chen Jiajia, looking at the spilled water, Chen Jiajia was afraid of spilling on her, so she quickly dodged.

What else does he have to lose, he can finally vent his feelings from himself, without looking at other people's faces, without having to do this again.

Sula stood outside the door, looking at the father and daughter who came out, Chen Jiajia stepped on high heels, walked in front of Sulla, and said, "Let it be given to you, this look, you are satisfied!" ”

After speaking, dragging Chen Hui away, Sula slowly picked up the fragments of the cups that Dong Wenwen had thrown to the door, and threw them into the trash, and she heard all the conversations between them.

Dong Wenwen lowered her head, she was just about to walk over, two people quickly flashed around her, wearing a very plain flower shirt, her hair was messy, her face was crawling with ravines, she lay in front of Dong Wenwen's bed, looked at Dong Wenwen with a pale face and said, "Son, what's wrong with you?" ”

He hung his head and cried, in this strange city, after so many years, in the end, he gained nothing, and lost a leg.

His gaze touched Sura, then he turned to see his parents, who were dressed a little scruffily, and some wanted to dodge, dodging the touch of his parents, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Son, I heard that you broke a leg, my mother was scared to death, and I asked your father to buy a ticket in the county overnight, so I hurried here."

Sula stood aside and didn't say a word from beginning to end, she really wanted to open her mouth and beg Dong Wenwen to forgive Ni Kaitong and mitigate his crime.

However, how could she open her mouth, and how would he agree.

"Dad, you and Mom should find a place to live, Mom's health is not good, and if you get cold, your health will be even worse!" Dong Wenwen looked sideways at his mother, who felt sorry for him.

In the end, when you get mixed up at the worst, the only ones who will care about you are probably your parents!

Only parents will do nothing to you!

From the bottom of one's heart.

"I heard that the rent here is very expensive, so I brought my luggage and asked your mother to add an extra bed here!" Dong Wenwen's father said.

"Dad!" Dong Wenwen suddenly shouted very brightly, and then continued, "I have money!" ”

Dong Wenwen's mother turned her head to see Sura standing aside, looked at it a few times, and then said to her husband, "Listen to my son!" ”

Then pushed her husband and walked out, when Sura picked up the cup, she accidentally slipped her hand, Dong Wenwen turned his face, saw it, and saw Yin Hong between her fingers.

"Sura." He shouted, stretched out his hand, held her hand, and treated Sula with shame, "I'm too afraid of losing, it's not easy to get these over the years, these are all things I have saved little by little, I don't want to be overthrown by Chen Jiajia all at once, but I am also really moved by you, so I can't help but want to find you, and disobey her again and again." ”

"Article, you are only in your thirties, you can do it all over again, besides, at the beginning, you didn't rely on anyone, why do you think that because of Chen Jiajia, you will have nothing!"

"You won't understand how helpless and difficult it is for a person to work hard alone."

"How do you know I don't know, article, everyone has difficulties, I have it, but it will always pass." She said.

"You mean I'm like this now, and I'm going to pass, right?" Dong Wenwen pulled the quilt, revealing his empty trouser legs, and yelled at Sula.

Sula choked in her throat, pursed her lips, and said, "Take care of your illness, it will pass." ”

Lu Yifan didn't expect to receive a call from the prison, and Ni Kaitong went to prison.

When he went to see Ni Kaitong, his already short hairstyle was now even shorter, and his beard had grown crazy because he had not paid attention to it for a few days.

Lu Yifan looked at him, sad, and couldn't help lighting a cigarette, sucking it one by one, and the smoke seemed to be a heavy melancholy that could not be dispersed, floating in front of his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Lu Yifan asked in surprise.

Ni Kaitong briefly told Lu Yifan the ins and outs of the matter, and then looked at Lu Yifan holding a cigarette, let out a dull breath, and then asked, "What about Sula?" ”

"How is Dong Wenwen's injury?" He then asked.

"I broke my leg, Lu Yifan, Sula still loves me, I finally know why, she refuses to accept me!" His eyes sparkled, his face was full of pleasure, and he didn't realize that he was in prison at the moment.

"You are still in the mood to care about those now, how Dong Wenwen was injured, and how the court decided, is what you should think about the most now!" He said eagerly.

"It doesn't matter, for me, except for Sula, I don't care about anything else, including myself, I did that thing, it's not just hot-headed, I really hate!" He said, his eyes shining in the lamp.

Lu Yifan smoked a cigarette in silence and asked, "Why do you love her so much?" ”

"I don't know, Lu Yifan, what about you, are you completely letting go of Lin Mo now, we are people all the way, and if we identify it, we will go all the way to the black, this is the way people like us treat feelings."

He suddenly raised his head and saw Lu Yifan's eyes, and then hooked the corners of his lips shallowly.

Yang Qi looked at herself in a wedding dress in the mirror, her face was delicate, like a flower that had just opened in the sun, she remembered that someone once said to him, Yang Qi, you must be beautiful in a wedding dress!

"Are you just superficially looking at my face?"

"Yes, yes, a great beauty."

Thinking of all this, tears slid down Yang Qi's face, along the smooth cheeks with makeup, like morning dew rolling down from the leaves, and the makeup artist applied makeup over and over again, and was shed by her tears over and over again.

"It's so beautiful, Yang Qi!" Lin Mo put his head on Yang Qi's shoulder and smiled at her.

Sula stood aside and swallowed the clouds, looked at Yang Qi, and squeezed out a smile, full of bitterness.

Yes, Yang Qi once thought that marriage was such a wonderful thing.

Yang Qi pushed away the chair and stood up, walked straight to the bathroom, looked at her eyes that were gradually blurring in the tearful eyes in the mirror of the bathroom, her heart seemed to have been scraped off a layer, becoming fragile, becoming love and pain, always inexplicably tugging at her and making her feel pain.

"Haven't you thought about it yet, do you want to give yourself some more time, it's still too late" Lin Mo stood at the door of the bathroom, looked at her like this, and asked.

When she walked out, the makeup on her face was not in shape, and she stubbornly said, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, I just want to completely forget about the past." ”

"It's best not to deceive yourself!" Sula looked at Yang Qi's face coldly and said.

When Lin Mo heard Sura say this, she was not at ease, took Yang Qi's hand, and asked, "Do you really love him?" ”

"Well, he's very good to me, marriage is different from love, Lin Mo, you'll understand later." She smiled, then asked the makeup artist to put her makeup back on, and walked out with a smile on her face.

"Happy newlywed, Yang Qi." Yang Qi received a call from Chenxi, and then hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Well, soon like you, I will get married and have a husband who loves me." ”

"Yes, congratulations." Dawn said.

"Listen to your voice, I've been getting better lately, I'll go to see you after these two days." She said.

"Busy with you, I can't go, I think it's pretty good, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, Deng Chao takes care of me very well, I'm still waiting to see your wedding photos."

"When the time comes, I'll show it to you." Yang Qi hung up Chenxi's phone with a smile, and then, holding a bouquet of flowers, walked out with Lin Mo and the others.

"It's an ancient city." Lin Mo was surprised to see the ancient city sitting there, not noisy or noisy, just looking at her quietly, and the corners of her mouth finally tried very hard to pull out an arc.

How could Yang Qi not see it, in fact, she saw it earlier than anyone else such as Lin Mo, his figure was so familiar, she could even distinguish his back.

She smiled at the ancient city, lifted her skirt, walked to the stage step by step, and then stood beside Zhang Wenjie.

Zhang Wenjie was also full of smiles, listening to the master of ceremonies on the stage, halfway through the wedding, Zhang Wenjie's mobile phone rang, he got up and walked to the side to answer the phone, the time was very short, his lips were very tight, and his half-drooping eyes made it difficult to understand his look at the moment.

Then he raised his head, returned to the stage with a smile, and leaned his ear lightly against Yang Qi's ear, "Yang Qi, the ancient city has just left." He said calmly. R1152