Her eyes were red, and she sobbed at his alienated background: "Amin, even if you hate me, I won't give up." I know you still love me in your heart. You went to that woman just to relive old dreams. That woman is older than you and carries a four-year-old oil bottle, where am I not as good as her? What is she? She doesn't deserve you at all! I've slept with someone else, but what about her? She ...... even children with others."

"Ho, poem, rui!" Listening to her words, his brows furrowed violently, and he turned around unexpectedly, dragging her wrist out with one hand. He Shirui's frightened three souls left the seven spirits, and her footsteps leaned back, crying pitifully, "Ah Ming, what do you want to do?" Amin, don't do this, I'm afraid, you didn't do this to me before! ”

In the past, he was so pampered and tolerant that people all over the world were jealous.

Gao Ming ignored her pleas, dragged her into the dressing room, and then with a flick of his hand, she fell heavily in front of the dresser.

was touched by the hard corner of the lower abdomen, He Shirui frowned painfully, and the wolf bèi lay on the dresser, panting heavily.

And he pulled the drawer of the dresser straight, turned out a photo from it and pasted it on the dresser, and his words were so cold that people's hearts cracked a crack, and the biting chill drilled in. He said, "He Shirui, you look in the mirror for me!" ”

He Shirui was unknown, and the head buried between her arms slowly lifted, and her gaze was fixed on the face in the mirror. The face in the mirror, painted with delicate light makeup, and the water in the eyes, I saw pity and love.

Staring at her face for a moment, she slowly looked away and landed on the photo that Gao Ming had pasted on the mirror. The girl in the photo is wearing a white shirt, white pants, white sneakers, and a high ponytail, standing at a 45-degree angle in a wheat field looking up at the sky.

The two faces looked at each other for a long time, He Shirui's mind 'boomed', and she turned her head to look at Gao Ming in shock, tears condensed in her eyes.

The similarity between these two faces is as high as 70%.

She choked, "Who is in the photo?" ”

Gao Ming didn't answer and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"So, in those years, you ...... me" His voice trembled for a long time, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Gao Ming was very satisfied with her cleverness, and held the photo in the palm of his hand like a baby, and wiped it carefully. His fingertips swept over the cheek on the photo and sneered, "Who do you think you are?" You're just a stand-in. If I hadn't thought you were a little like my Xiao Jin, you thought I would accept you? And I'm kind to you, but I treat you as her. The tolerance of you is just to make up for the regret of not being able to stay with her in my heart. Or what do you think? Because you're a famous lady? Commander He's daughter? Or is it your nature to pretend to be a bitch during the day and a bitch at night? ”

"No, no!" He Shirui, who thought he could be forgiven and continued to be loved by him, held his head in pain, unwilling to believe what he heard.

At the beginning, he was almost spoiled to heaven. If it weren't for the fact that she was single in Paris and had no sustenance in her heart, she had a relationship with her ex-boyfriend Liang Yicheng and was known to him, he wouldn't have broken up with him.

I thought that at that time, he hated himself!

Looking at her crying pear blossom with rain, Gao Ming didn't want to stop at all, "He Shirui, be sober!" If you had kept to yourself, maybe it would have been fine. If you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing what to do, and let yourself indulge in pleasure. If not, you'll be able to stay with me a little longer.

Now what qualifications do you have to talk to me about whether you are worthy or not? If it weighs in my heart, you don't even have the qualifications to carry Xiao Jin's shoes. Also, He Shirui, don't forget jì, as early as a year ago, you and I returned to the bridge. If you take the wedding photos we took before, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

With that, he turned around indifferently and left.

Knowing that he would do what he said, He Shirui hugged Gao Ming's arm in a panic and begged him not to leave him. Gao Ming lowered his eyes and looked indifferently at the Qianqian jade hand on his arm, and it was self-evident what he meant in his heart. He Shirui choked up and asked him expectantly, "What if...... I said if, if I hadn't been to Paris and that hadn't happened, our wedding would have gone on as usual. And then a year has passed, and you reunite with her, what will happen to you? How will I be treated? ”

"Heh......" The corners of Gao Ming's mouth were half upturned, almost without thinking, and cruelly dropped two words, "Divorce." ”

All the love dependence, in his short two words was ruthlessly torn apart and trampled under his feet. In the past, his love for her flashed in his eyes, which hurt his heart. She closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks.

It turned out that it was she who had been loved by him for a lifetime, and he was the worthless substitute.

But what about alternatives?

She loves him too!

How could he be ruthless and break off his love and say the word 'divorce' without hesitation?

Hateful!

"Twenty-five, and I'm not a three-year-old anymore." Gao Ming lifted her hand away from his arm and threw it down, reminding her coldly, "In this world, there are not so many ifs, and if you are not careful, you are not careful." Also, I don't care how you stole the keys to my house, but I warn you, don't run over to me, I'm dirty. I have something to do today, and I don't have time to sweep you out of the house, but it's best to clean up your qiē from here before I get back. ”

He Shirui was completely injured by Gao Ming, and sat on the ground weakly, pinching her thighs with both hands to hide the pain in her heart.

Gao Ming remembered Wang Jin in his heart, and he didn't know the beach sitting on the ground, and walked out in a hurry. However, before his feet stepped out of the door, the landline phone at home rang, and the 'jingle bell' was particularly harsh. I didn't want to pay attention to it, but the upset and irritability in my heart suddenly became intense, as if I wanted to tear his heart out of my chest.

After thinking about it, he retreated, sat on the sofa and picked up the phone. As soon as the microphone was placed in my ear, a whimpering cry came from the other end of the phone. An ominous premonition hit his heart, and Gao Ming asked tentatively, "Yijing?" ”

Yi Jing on the other end of the phone couldn't cry anymore, "Woo...... Brother ......"

"What's wrong? Something happens, you speak slowly, brother, listen. Forcibly suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, Gao Ming softly soothed his sister's feelings. She sobbed, "Master...... Grandfather...... Grandpa he ...... Grandpa he ......"

Gao Ming's heart jumped, and he instantly became gloomy, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with grandpa?" Yijing, don't worry, speak slowly! ”

"Grandpa, he suddenly had a stroke, woo ......."

"Did you get to the hospital?"

On the other end of the phone, Yijing cried more and more fiercely, "I sent it, but I'm so scared, brother...... Brother, hurry up, okay! I heard from the fifth aunt who served my grandfather that my grandfather was still calling the two of us by name on the way to the hospital......"

"Okay, I'll go over right away, wait for me!" There are priorities, Gao Ming at this moment can no longer take care of Wang Jin, hurriedly hung up the phone and went directly into the bedroom to re-turn out a brand new mobile phone, turned on the phone and quickly found Wei Qingye's number and dialed, "Ye, appear quickly, grandpa has a stroke, I have to go to Beijing!" ”

The phone hung up, and soon a private plane landed in the sky above Wenjing Pavilion, Wei Qingye looked at Gao Ming, who was sweating anxiously on his forehead, and said that the old man had been fighting on the front line all his life and commanding the three armies, and he would not be able to resist even a stroke.

Now he can only think so, Gao Ming smiled far-fetchedly, and motioned for the plane to take off. The plane had not yet passed the second floor after leaving the ground, and Gao Ming suddenly stopped. Wei Qingye, who was sitting next to him, looked at Gao Ming inexplicably, Gao Ming breathed lightly, and ordered, "Ye, you stay." ”

"Huh?" Wei Qingye raised his eyebrows and refused, "I'm only responsible for your safety." ”

"Ye, you really have to stay." Gao Ming looked at Wei Qingye solemnly and explained, "I went to grandpa's place this time, I don't know how long I will stay, there was a big misunderstanding between me and Xiao Jin, I need you to help me find a time to explain clearly." ”

Wei Qingye didn't even shake his eyebrows this time, and he refused cleanly, "I don't like to do things like to wipe my buttocks." ”

"You ......"

Gao Ming's words were stammered, and his face was pale.

Wei Qingye ignored Gao Ming's expression at all, but instead crossed his arms to his chest and looked at him defiantly. Gao Ming was helpless, "Forget it, I'll explain it when I come back, let's take off." ”

That's all there is to it.

"Kidding you." Looking at the executive CEO of Jiangcheng Group, Wei Qingye replied very unknowingly.

As soon as he said that, Gao Ming's face quickly sank. And Wei Qingye didn't give him a chance to blow up his hair at all, signaled the pilot to lower the plane, and then opened the door and jumped down, landing in a very handsome posture.

"......" Gao Ming looked at Wei Qingye, who was standing on the ground and beckoning to him, and shook his head quite speechlessly, and then sat in the plane and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

After a long drive, by the time we arrived in Suzhou, it was already dark. And the streets of the bustling city are still a colorful neon of a blurry dream.

Wang Jin sat in the car, looking at his long-lost hometown, and a different feeling rose from his heart, quickly surging all over his body, and it was difficult to suppress it.

Wang Zhongxiao glanced at Wang Jin sideways, and said with a wistful smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm finally back." ”

Today's Suzhou is a rainy day, and the light rain outside the window is falling. Wang Jin opened the car window, closed his eyes and smelled the moist feeling of the plum rain unique to Jiangnan, and responded with enjoyment, "Yes, I'm finally back, the taste is still so familiar, sticky to the point that it is crispy into people's bones and blood." ”

"My little brother should be more homesick than me, right?" Wang Jin opened his eyes, looked at Wang Zhongxiao, and said wistfully, "The last time you came back, it was four years ago, and you came back to marry your sister-in-law." ”

Wang Zhongxiao smiled even more lightly, his slender hand slowly clenched the handle of the gift box, and there was a longing for returning to his hometown after a long absence.