Diamonds are the hardest thing in the world, no matter how much they are tortured, they can still retain their due brilliance, and they can still refract the most colorful colors.

Many people who get married compare their hearts to diamonds, and the vows of the mountains and seas are pleasant and beautiful. But where are they real diamonds? Their promises are not even crystals, and although crystals are not as hard as diamonds, they are at least crystal clear, but their hearts are more filthy than crystals.

Love is a turbulent river, everyone is crossing the river little by little by feeling the stones, one will accidentally let go of the clasped hands of the two, and be carried away by the turbulent river, never returning to the appearance when the two were side by side.

And Xiao San is the sharp rock at the bottom of this turbulent river, she just stands there motionless and waits for you to step on it and shed red blood, and then let go of her lover's hand because of the severe pain, so that you can ruin your marriage with your own hands...

Who can avoid it? Who can guarantee that their lover will not have an accident for the rest of his life? The heart that once lived in itself will not have the face of others? When he is about to let go of his hand and fall into the raging river, he must catch him, take the sharp stone for him with his own hands, and remove the pain in his heart.

But everyone's situation is different, and these sharp stones are big and small, you can't guarantee that you will succeed, but if you have worked hard, you will not have any regrets.

"William, what are you doing here?"

As the only man among the three of us, when I walked out from behind Tang Rong and took Christao's hand and stood in front of William, it wouldn't embarrass him too much, and the angry expression wouldn't have no place to erupt.

William didn't have much expression other than surprise when he saw me, but when he saw Christao, his almost distorted face was dazed, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

Even standing in front of her husband, Christao still didn't say a word, but the weak cry could replace her words, and she could already stab William in the heart.

"Am I crazy? I should ask you this sentence! Are you someone else's husband after all! Are you the one who has a wife? Your wife is at home with a big belly to give you children, and you are so romantic at work?! (Tang Rong)"

Although Tang Rong didn't usually speak much English, when she scolded William angrily, she still used her standard English, and every word seemed to be full of weight.

Those people outside the door who didn't know right and wrong also approached the direction of the door when they heard such explosive news, although they didn't come in, but those eyes who speculated on the development of the situation all converged here.

Although the woman's face was really as coquettish and charming as her clothes, she was also frightened when she saw this scene, and the charming makeup also lost its original brilliance.

She didn't speak, just stood aside and held William's arm and watched the development of the situation, quietly watching the play unfold.

"You... What do you guys ... When did it come? ”

Seeing Christao's crying appearance, William's voice also became a little trembling, after all, this was the person he once loved, and his tone was naturally much calmer.

Instead of speaking, Cristao turned her head away as much as possible to avoid William's gaze, trying not to look at the scene of William's love with the woman.

Tang Rong glanced at the entangled hands of the two of them, and slashed them open with the leather bag in her hand. The tightness was evident in the amount of time the bag had been in their hands.

"When are you coming? Shouldn't we call you again when we come to make an appointment so that you and your little lover have time to hide?! ”

Tang Rong's tone was very sarcastic, and the slightly blinking eyelashes were also provoking the junior standing aside.

In the face of an arrogant and domineering woman like Tang Rong, although the junior did not behave like her, she would not swallow her anger, and her actions could still anger her. Of course, the silent appearance just now disappeared in an instant, and the unique pungent energy of the lower class of "manual working people" was also exposed.

Just as the junior raised his hand and was about to make such a strong stroke on Tang Rong's face, Tang Rong once again saw the opportunity to slap the woman with lightning speed, and also dodged the slap that the woman was about to fall on her face.

"I can move too!"

Tang Rong raised her tone again, stimulating our eardrums with a more harsh voice, and at the same time attracting more people's attention.

Of course, the woman couldn't be angry, the red and swollen cheeks made her have to cover them with her left hand, but her right hand still didn't admit defeat, and still wanted to compete with Tang Rong, fortunately William stopped it in time, otherwise Tang Rong would definitely give that woman a little more color.

But even if William stopped the woman's hand, he couldn't stop the woman's mouth. The loud "Bichi" still shouted out of her mouth, so much so that Tang Rong had to reach out and slap the woman again.

But just as her hand was about to fall on the woman's face, when the woman was ready for a second beating, her hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"I can't hit you, I can't hit you dirty my hands."

Tang Rong retracted her hand, gently wiped the place where she had touched the woman's cheek just now, and still looked at the two of them with disdain, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth were eager to paste the word "cheap" on it.

Although Christao's heart is strong and she can handle many things by herself, in the face of this situation, she can only stand aside obediently, watching Tang Rong use that slap to relieve her anger, and use her harsh words to get justice for herself.

There are more and more people gathered outside the door, and the office is obviously not a good place to talk, after all, the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, and the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.

"Let's talk about it in another place, this is not the place to talk."

William whispered, maybe because he was at a loss, or because he was the manager of the mall, so William was very careful when he spoke, for fear that he would attract more bystanders because of his too high voice...

And just like that, we left this land of right and wrong, the eye of the storm with many bystanders.

Along the way, William didn't get close to Christao, didn't even look at her, just continued to hug the beaten junior...