Chapter 22: Picture Frames
Wen Qiao was hung high on the wall of the Ji family's living room, looking down on everyone in the living room.
No matter where Wen Yi stood in the living room, he couldn't avoid her forced gaze.
In a trance, Wen Yu is the outsider, and there is nowhere to escape in the eyes of the hostess.
"Why?"
Steward Wang and the other servants were all far away, only Wen Yi stood in front of Wen Qiao's picture frame, his face was pale, but there was not a single tear in his eyes.
She closed her eyes in pain and stumbled out of the living room.
Why bother...... If she hadn't had it, she wouldn't be in such pain now.
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"My plane landed the day after tomorrow. You're ready to give me the wind. Dress a little neatly, I want to see a beautiful beauty! ”
Song Wei shouted at the video: "You take your phone farther away, I want to take a look at your whole body." Oh, my God...... Wen Yu, aren't you wearing the same old clothes I bought with you three years ago? You're still not a woman! ”
Wen Yi turned around and said, "It's okay." ”
She was a little weak: "This dress is still very beautiful?" Didn't break ...... either."
Ji Heng's voice suddenly came downstairs, she subconsciously hid in the corner and pressed the mute button on her mobile phone.
"Throw this chair out."
Ji Heng looked impatient: "Didn't I say it?" Replace everything in your home with a lighter shade of blue. ”
Xiao Huang rubbed his hands together and said in a tangled way: "But this chair was brought back by my wife." ”
Wen Yi couldn't see Ji Heng's expression, but he could hear his voice clearly.
His voice was as cold as ever, without a hint of emotion.
"I hate these things."
Xiao Huang was so frightened that he immediately fell silent and stood hesitantly in place. She thought she had a good relationship with her wife, and she was reluctant to throw away her dear treasure like this.
Wen Yi closed his eyes, settled down, and stood up: "Xiao Huang, lose it." ”
Ji Heng downstairs was stunned, and did not turn around to look at Wen Yi.
Wen Yu's face was pale, he stood still and didn't move, watching Ji Heng come over step by step.
His expression was faint, if it weren't for Wen Yu to speak, he would probably keep his eyes and not squint, as if he hadn't seen Wen Yu all the time.
"Ji Heng, what you want to throw away, isn't it me?"
Wen Yi couldn't suppress the trembling all over his body, and said in a low voice, "You can tell me directly." ”
Tears hit the floor in front of Ji Heng drop by drop.
"You always like to cry in front of me."
Ji Heng finally spoke, and it fell into Wen Yu's ears, and there was even a trace of tenderness.
But there was no emotion in his eyes.
"Then you'll cry for the rest of your life."
Ji Heng bent the corners of his mouth and passed past the sluggish Wen Yu.
"You don't deserve happiness."
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"It's the best years of your life. If you don't buy a few more beautiful clothes now, do you want to wear a beautiful dress to the coffin when you are 80 years old? ”
Song Wei tilted her head, looked at the sluggish woman in front of her, and yelled: "Wen Yi, are you listening to me!" ”
Wen Yi shuddered and withdrew his gaze. She stroked her bangs crampedly: "I slept too late last night......"
Song Wei pouted: "You are a housewife, what are you doing staying up late?" ”
She raised her eyebrows: "Did you go to Rongcheng with Ji Heng at night?" ”
Wen Yu was in a trance, and subconsciously told the truth: "He hasn't been back for a long time." ”
"What?!"
Song Wei said angrily: "You told me before that Ji Heng suddenly changed his mind, and I thought it was impossible. ”
She held back her anger: "Wen Yu, what's going on?" ”
Wen Yi smiled bitterly and begged, "Weiwei, the voice is a little quieter." There are other guests here......"
She paused for a moment, then stood up suddenly, her expression was very unnatural: "Weiwei, I suddenly remembered that there is a coffee shop on East Street, and the ice cream made is delicious." Let's go over and try it now, shall we? ”
Song Wei glanced at her suspiciously: "I just came back from Italy, and I'm tired of eating ice cream...... Besides, the dishes aren't ready yet! ”
I don't know why, Wen Yi's face became more and more pale: "I really want to eat ice cream, Weiwei, just accompany me, okay?" ”
Song Wei couldn't look at her pitiful appearance, gritted her teeth and stood up from the chair.
"I'm crazy......"
She chattered as she walked: "I was very unhappy when you married Ji Heng back then......"
Wen Yu didn't listen to what she said at all, just vaguely responded a few times, and was bent on dragging the person out quickly.
I didn't expect it to break in the end.
"it!"
Song Wei couldn't help but raise her voice and burst out a dirty word: "Ji Heng! Your wife is waiting for you at home, and her eyes are about to go blind from crying. ”
Wen Yi watched this cannon barrel rush up, and kicked on Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao's table: "Are you here with other women at ease?" ”
"It didn't hurt, did you?"
Ji Heng quickly hugged Yang Mengyao into his arms, and said softly: "Mengyao? ”
Yang Mengyao shrank in Ji Heng's arms and buried herself a little deeper.
Ji Heng looked indifferent: "Miss Song, my private affairs should have nothing to do with you, right?" ”
Wen Yu's throat moved, and he subconsciously touched his heart.
It hurts so much, it can't be broken, right?
Song Wei took a deep breath, "Ji Heng, you cheated in front of your wife......"
She sneered, "That's amazing! ”
"Song Wei ......"
Song Wei's expression was cold, "Wen Yi, don't stop me." You can bear it, I can't bear it. ”
"Miss Yang, don't hide. It's fun to fall in love with someone else's husband, isn't it? ”
Song Wei said angrily: "Do you think you can be happy? Ji Heng is not such a kind person! ”
She was full of emotion: "Wen Yu, who is not a person or a ghost now, is better than death, is the future you!" ”
Ji Heng hugged Yang Mengyao tighter: "Miss Song." ”
His expression was faint: "If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I will call the security guard." ”
He didn't look at Wen Yi from beginning to end, took Yang Mengyao's hand, and left here: "Mengyao, there is an exhibition of Picasso's paintings today, it turns out that I am going to make a surprise for you......"
The gentleness in his tone was full of ridicule given to Wen Yu: "Go ahead of time." ”
Until the next day, Song Wei's anger still did not subside.
"Wen Yu, is it interesting to live like this? Can't you live without Ji Heng by your side? ”
Song Wei drove angrily: "There are so many men in the world, I don't believe that I can't find a better one than Ji Heng!" ”
Wen Yi was frightened: "Weiwei, you slow down......"
She slurred: "Actually, in fact, I'm not as miserable as you think." ”
Song Wei rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Yes, you are just better off than dead." ”
"Get out of the car!"
Wen Yi looked at the lively bar in front of him blankly: "What to do?" ”
Song Wei threw the car door shut, and said arrogantly: "Take you to meet a new man!" ”
Song Wei was like a fish in water in the bar, and after a while, a bunch of high-quality boys gathered around the two of them.
"I'm not used to drinking here, are you?"
Su An smiled gently, and said intimately: "I'll ask them to give you a glass of milk to warm your stomach." ”
This is a very handsome man, but Wen Yi still has palpitations, and reluctantly smiled: "Thank you......"
She whispered, "I have some stomach discomfort, but I still don't need it." ”
A few hours passed, Song Wei mixed up with her friends who hadn't seen her for a long time, poured a lot of drinks, and was completely happy.
Seeing the situation on Wen Yi's side, she shook off the man next to her and strode over: "Su An." ”
She shook her hair and looked proud: "Isn't my Wen Yu very beautiful?" ”
Su An smiled and raised his glass: "You actually know such a well-behaved girl." ”
Song Wei vigilantly protected Wen Yi into her arms: "She has suffered enough from a scumbag in her life...... Wen Yi, are you having fun today? ”
Wen Yi smiled reluctantly: "Well, I'm very happy." ”
She bit her lip: "Vivi, I'm a little sleepy. ”
She said euphemistically: "I'll go out with you next time, okay?" ”
Song Wei was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't force anyone to stay in the end.
reluctantly sent people out: "Su An, this guy looks a little prodigal on the surface, but his character is still quite passable." ”
Standing under the glass-lit bar sign, Song Wei said seriously: "Shall we divorce Ji Heng?" It doesn't matter if Su An can't. is still the same sentence, there are so many good men in the world. ”
She shook Wen Yi's hand: "We will always meet someone who is willing to give you happiness." ”
Wen Yi tilted his head and said softly: "But there is only one Ji Heng in the world." ”
I only love him as a man.
She let go of Song Wei's hand and smiled reluctantly: "I'll go back first." Have fun, let's talk next time. ”
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"Miss? This young lady! ”
Wen Yu woke up abruptly and took a few steps back, "Well, hello. ”
The security guard of the Ji Group frowned, and looked suspicious: "What are you doing here?" Did you come to find someone? ”
I don't know what's going on, but after Wen Yi came back to his senses, he found that he was actually standing outside the building of the Ji Group.
Wen Yi subconsciously said: "Yes......"
She paused and made up her mind: "Yes." I'm looking for Ji Heng. Excuse me, how do I get there? ”
A trace of contempt flashed in the security guard's eyes: "Looking for us Mr. Ji?" ”
He rolled his huge eyes: "Don't say it's Mr. Ji, even I can't look down on you!" ”
"Go, go, don't mess with us!"
Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, knowing that the security guard had misunderstood: "I am his wife." ”
The security guard was like he had heard some joke: "Just you?" Your clothes aren't worth as much as mine, are they? ”