Qin Feiyu hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, but after a little movement, she woke up, she yawned, rubbed her eyes, and muttered, "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

Fu Jingye sat down next to her, reached out and rubbed her temples, and said in a low voice, "If you're sleepy, go back to your room and go to bed." ”

Qin Fei was a little reluctant, and whispered, "It's not dark yet, I'll accompany you for a while." ”

Fu Jingye ignored her sugar-coated cannonball this time, and said with a serious expression, "Obedient, don't forget, you are pregnant now." ”

Qin Feiyu pursed his lips unhappily, "Okay, okay, I'll go back to my room to rest, okay!" ”

Fu Jingye rubbed her hair and watched her enter the room.

After the door of the room was closed, Fu Jingye picked up the notebook again and continued to work.

There are only ten days left before he travels to Lijiang, and there is still some work to be done at hand, and he has to hurry up to deal with it, so as not to be inconvenient to deal with when he is in the field.

……

Yu Bingxiang didn't come back very late as he said, in fact, he didn't come back all night, Liu Xiumei waited all night, and when she woke up, the dark circles under her eyes were particularly obvious, she didn't have to go to the company, she had a lot of time to rest again, but she didn't want to stay in the room for a moment, and the taste of being alone in the empty room made her tired and sad.

After washing, Liu Xiumei went downstairs and was about to have breakfast, when the maid at home came over and said, "Madam, here is your letter." ”

"Mine?"

Liu Xiumei frowned, after she married Yu Bingxiang, those so-called friends were all noblewomen in their circle, and those friends and classmates in the past had not been in touch for more than ten years, not to mention, now that communication is so developed, a phone call, a text message is enough, and she was very surprised to receive a letter suddenly.

She took the envelope and glanced at it, the sender was empty, only the recipient's name was written on it, it was indeed her, the envelope was very thick to the touch, and I didn't know what was in it.

Suddenly, a trace of panic swelled up in Liu Xiumei's heart, she tightened the letterhead in her hand, and said with a calm face, "Leave things here, you guys go out first." ”

A few servants who were cleaning went out one after another, and in an instant, she was the only one left in the living room, Liu Xiumei sat on the sofa, opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a pair of scissors, and cut the envelope.

After opening it, she was stunned for a moment, the thick touch she had just touched was actually a photo, almost a dozen.

Inside, the bad premonition slowly began to amplify.

She trembled her hands, took out the photos from the envelope, looked through them one by one, and her face became more and more heavy, the hero in the photo was her husband Yu Bingxiang, and the woman in the photo made her heart break.

In the photo, the two people are hugging, kissing, or holding hands......

Every photo is taken very clearly, the angle of the candid photographer is also very good, and their facial expressions are taken very clearly, and the smile on Yu Bingxiang's face is something she has never seen in more than 30 years.

She took a deep breath, resisting the urge to tear the photos apart and stared at the girl in the photograph.

Long.

"Ahh

She howled hoarsely and frantically tore the pictures to shreds, smashing everything she could see.

At this moment, she has completely lost her usual nobility, at this moment, she is just a poor woman abandoned by her husband.

After returning to the room, Liu Xiumei dialed a phone call, and after the phone was connected, she said, "Zhipeng, do my aunt a favor......

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