The two of them argued, and neither noticed the small figure in the corner of the door behind them.

Gu Yanxi, who heard everything, was completely stunned.

His immature and simple cerebellum can't hold so much information at all.

But the point, Gu Yanxi understood it.

His daddy doesn't love Mommy, he loves other women.

His mommy doesn't love his daddy, but she likes her ex-husband, and this ex-husband is still his cousin Huo Tingjun.

The warm and perfect dream of poor Gu Yanxi's children was completely shattered at this moment, and there was not even any scum left.

The little one turned around, walked back to his room, climbed into his bed, covered his head and cried.

"Liars, deceitful!"

Those beautiful stories in fairy tales are all lies, Daddy said that he loved Mommy very much, and An An was also a lie, Mommy said that she wanted to marry Daddy and live happily together, it was also a lie, they were all deceitful children!

How much hope I had had before, how disappointed I am now.

And this kind of taste like the coffee ice cream that Gu Yanxi hates the most, wraps around his fragile little heart, which is very uncomfortable.

Gu Yanxi, who was only five years old, even felt that this was the most uncomfortable thing he would encounter in his life.

……

The night sky outside the window is once again drizzling, and the winter is strong, invading the world head-on.

Located in the suburban Yayi community.

It was dark and silent in the room.

Only the dim light from the streetlamp on the same floor as the balcony, and the wine in her hand, were with her.

"Zimo, don't be obsessed with the past, I've let go of our past, I hope I can see you soon and go out."

"So, you mean, you're not going to pay attention to me anymore, are you?"

"When you really let go, we'll still be friends."

When Huo Chenye sent her back today, the words he said rang in her ears like a cruel spell.

"Hahaha......" She cried and laughed, wiped a handful of tears with her hand, tilted her head, and poured the rest of the wine from the bottle into her mouth.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the balcony.

Then, a familiar breath that made her tremble burst out of her nose and loomed.

Cheng Zimo was full of excitement, and he was completely drunk.

She looked warily at the balcony, the silver-gray floor-to-ceiling curtains half-lifted by the cold wind, and "sizzled".

Did he come back with him?

Fear enveloped her head.

If it's really him, well, let's make a break tonight!

Say goodbye to this haunting garbage!

Cheng Zimo clenched the wine bottle in his hand and got up from the sofa.

She walked barefoot, gently, step by step to the balcony.

On the glass window, the woman's sickly slender body was reflected, her face, which was flushed from drinking, gradually filled with a killing intent that was too frightened, and the five fingers holding the wine bottle were bone-shaped, and the joints were white.

Lowering her eyes, she clearly saw a black shadow, just behind the curtain.

Less than half a meter away from him, she could even feel his breath and imagine the grim and terrifying expression on his face.

The heart fluttered violently.

Her eyes full of murderous intent suddenly revealed a decisive smile.

Well, since he still refuses to let her go, let's settle the account thoroughly!

Anyway, she lost Huo Chenye and didn't want to live anymore.

Let this hateful man accompany her to hell!

Cheng Zimo clenched his teeth, and the moment he reached out to open the curtain, he raised his hand holding the wine bottle and smashed it towards the other party.