Sun Mengjiao couldn't cry, for so many years, she had a warm embrace and could be her safe haven, she never even thought about it.

Tears were like beads of broken threads, and they kept falling on Zhao Zifeng's arm, hot and wet.

It was as if it was dripping in his heart, falling into the lake, rippling round and round ripples.

He didn't understand whether this feeling was a feeling of pity, but all his thoughts were focused on the woman in front of him.

"You know what? For so many years, Luo Hao chased me for so long, until I finally chose to marry him for their kindness to my father, I thought everything was on the right track, it was a happy and beautiful beginning, but who knew it was the beginning of a nightmare. ”

Sun Mengjiao's watery eyes looked at the quilt on the bed with teary eyes, and her thoughts gradually became confused, as if she had returned to the day of the wedding, and saw the two of them rolling the sheets.

"I followed you after I was drugged....... but he and Xin Chuyi were doing the most intimate things in bed, but he still refused to let me go, and threatened me with my father to let me get married, Wang Wenshu didn't want to see him, and often sneered......"

All kinds of things in the past, but just because of Zhao Zifeng's words, she couldn't control all of them.

Maybe it's because she's too lonely and sad in the world alone, or maybe her tight string is broken.

She just wants to vomit now, and it feels good to have someone with her.

Zhao Zifeng's hand gently caressed Sun Mengjiao's back and comforted: "Everything is over." ”

Although he said this to Sun Mengjiao, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the green tendons on his forehead were also exposing his inner emotions.

It turned out that what Zhao Zifeng saw in the past was only the tip of the iceberg, and Sun Mengjiao suffered much more than what he saw.

After all these years, how the hell did she get over?

But he can still maintain such a kind heart, maybe Zhao Zifeng took a fancy to her, and he couldn't find it on his body, so he wanted to protect this kindness and innocence.

"But...... I've always been compromised, but I can't get a good marriage, and even worse, he is even more blatant cheating, fooling around, and then divorced, I went out of the house, got nothing, only got a divorce certificate, isn't it ridiculous? ”

Sun Mengjiao suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly as she spoke, helped Zhao Zifeng's tight chest to get up, and let the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes roll on the floor.

Zhao Zifeng's long eyebrows frowned tightly, and his Adam's apple rolled, but he only stared at her quietly.

"Do you still care about him?"

His voice suddenly sank, and the cold air around him quickly condensed, and the air pressure decreased.

When Sun Mengjiao heard this, she burst out laughing, with tears in her eyes, squeezing out of her eyes continuously, and her eyes were red.

As if after laughing enough, his expression turned cold, and he mocked casually: "Do you care about him? What does he have to care about? Concerned about his half-heartedness? Or do you care about his mediocrity? ”

She didn't have any feelings for him, if it weren't for her father's illness and the fact that she owed them so much favor, she would definitely pursue her feelings and not be trapped by him.

What she is disgusting is just Luo Hao's personality, knowing that she is married, but she still cheats on her female best friend, such a man, how blind does she have to be to look at it?

And Xin Chuyi, recalling that this female best friend who was once so good that she could almost wear the same skirt, also slapped Sun Mengjiao's face hard, and a few red finger prints have not disappeared yet.

Of course, it's in my heart.

When Wang Wenshu was in the Luo family, she never gave her a good face, often sneered and looked down on her, and treated Xin Chuyi with a different attitude.

The only thing about the Luo family that makes her happy is Luo Zhiguo.

He really treats himself as a daughter, thinks about her all the time, helps her talk, and finds her a job......

It's a pity that he is dead.

"One cheats, one betrays, one looks down, one dies...... And I, living in a mess, the compromises I made will never let them stop, only more crazy to retaliate against me! ”

Sun Mengjiao looked decadent and was very skeptical about life.

She has always lived in guilt and unhappiness, and there has been no moment of true happiness.

Zhao Zifeng didn't interject, his eyes swept over her face gently, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was caught off guard and hugged her into his arms again.

"With me by your side in the future, all this is just a nightmare."

Zhao Zifeng gently stroked her head, with a comforting force in his hand, like his words, it was very sensational, but it was very successful in calming Sun Mengjiao's mind.

Those past pains, bloody unraveling scars, and revealing themselves in front of others, if they are not very close people, they will not.

The room was silent, and her cry turned into a thin sob, snorting for a while.

After a moment of silence, she took a deep breath and said, "So, I don't know, if I let her go this time, will she make a comeback, and if I still have this life!" ”

When she was beaten and felt like she was about to die, she felt as if she was relieved for a moment, but when she thought of Sun Zhenxing still waiting for him in the hospital, as well as Zhao Zifeng and Mr. Li......

Her life is not for nothing, she still has her father and friends, and the people she loves.

How could she die so easily?

The feeling of hovering on the edge of life and death is still vivid in my mind.

In order not to suffer this pain again, this time she didn't want to let her go so easily.

But why, her kindness has become a protective umbrella for them to do bad things?

Sun Mengjiao's kindness has been struggling, but her reason tells her that she can't stop.

The idea of tossing and turning over and over again, constantly boiling hot water, tumbling in a pot, but not finding where the plug is.

"What do you say?"

Sun Mengjiao's slender arms hugged Zhao Zifeng's neck, rubbed against him, and cried more and more sadly.

Zhao Zifeng patted her on the back lightly and said softly: "Then let her accept the punishment and don't torture yourself."

Zhao Zifeng could feel the warmth in his neck, and there were some small pieces of starlight scattered in his deep eyes.

He just let Sun Mengjiao hold him, motionless, and always paid attention to the injury on her leg.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Mengjiao's crying gradually stopped, the weight of her shoulders tilted to the side, Zhao Zifeng looked sideways, and found that Sun Mengjiao, who was crying on her shoulder, didn't know if she was tired of crying, or if she was too preoccupied, so she cried and fell asleep.

With a hard hand, he turned sideways, supported her waist, and slowly hugged her waist.

After such a hug, I found that her weight was much less, and it was so much worse than when I met her for the first time before.

He hugged her to the bed, gently placed it on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

The plain quilt made her skin fairer, and the collar at her neck was crooked, revealing her sexy collarbone.

Her long, thin eyelashes hung down, and a few of them were still wet and sticking together.

The corners of her eyes were wet with tears, and she remembered how pitifully she had just cried.

Zhao Zifeng stretched out his bony fingers, hesitated for a moment in mid-air, and slowly rubbed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, with distress and unbearability.

Her past turned out to be hiding so many things on her mind.

He sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at her for a long time, watching her sleep so deeply, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, but his expression was very solemn.

He got up and walked to the balcony, opened the door and closed it gently, glanced at Sun Mengjiao who was asleep in the room, and saw that she didn't move, so he took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Li.

He stood straight on the edge of the balcony, one hand casually resting on the balcony railing, and the other hand holding the mobile phone to his ear, revealing the expensive watch on his wrist, his posture was elegant and calm, and then looking at his serious look, but extremely aggressive.

"Mengjiao's affairs will be handed over to you."

His voice is calm and magnetic, and it is extremely intimidating when heard.

I'm afraid this is the momentum that only a person like Zhao Zifeng who has been in a high position for a long time can naturally exude.

"Don't worry, Mengjiao was brought out by me, I will be extra concerned, what are you going to do about the company's affairs?"

……

After discussing the matter, the sky in the distance suddenly darkened, and dark clouds piled up, gradually swallowing the sun, and the sky changed from azure to azure.

It looks like it's going to rain.

Zhao Zifeng looked into the distance, looked at the sun that was blocked, and said, "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings." ”

One night, Zhao Zifeng fell asleep with Sun Mengjiao in his arms, not to mention that Sun Mengjiao slept very peacefully, and he himself rarely had a good sleep.

"Awake?"

Zhao Zifeng's sleepiness gradually dissipated, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of black and white eyes, with a shallow smile, looking at him with his head in his hands.

Her voice was much brighter than yesterday, and she sounded better.

Zhao Zifeng sat up from the bed with both hands, took her into his arms, looked down at her delicate and small ears, and gently played with his fingers, "It's quite difficult to coax you to sleep." ”

Sun Mengjiao's eyes were full of stars and smiles, and as soon as she closed it, her eyebrows were twisted together, and she said suspiciously: "Coax me to sleep?" ”

Regardless of the fact that she wouldn't do such a thing, and she wasn't drunk, was he Zhao Zifeng the kind of person who would coax people to sleep?

The answer is NO.

The corners of Zhao Zifeng's mouth hooked slightly, bringing up a good-looking arc, slightly revealing his white teeth, and his fingers touched the back of his erect neck, "It's still wet here, and it can't be washed off." ”

Sun Mengjiao was stunned, looked at it suspiciously, and then reacted, what was he talking about, immediately lowered his head, and muttered: "Maybe you drooled at night......"

I cried so much yesterday, where can I care if I cry ugly or not, where are the tears.

This will be brought up, and under the calm, it will inevitably fluctuate.

"You're ...... today"

She tried to change the topic, but she also wanted to ask from the bottom of her heart, whether he was at home today, who knew that as soon as the words began, she saw Zhao Zifeng lift the quilt and get out of bed, holding the phone in his hand, and kept talking to the other party.

Early in the morning, I entered the working state, which was very unpleasant.

Sun Mengjiao picked up the two pillows next to her, beat one of them twice, and slightly pouted the fans' lips.

No sorrows, no worries, this is what she wants to have.

He wore only a simple and loose nightgown, which was exquisitely cut and had smooth lines, but it outlined his body more and more, outlining the perfect contours of his body.

Facing the morning light, from the elbow where he was holding the phone, it came through, and just landed on the quilt, she couldn't help but stretch out her finger and dot on his shadow.

And Zhao Zifeng, who turned around after making the call, saw her actions, raised his eyebrows and said, "Three years old?"

Sun Mengjiao paused, hooked her pink lips, pointed to herself with a smile and asked, "I'm three years old?" ”

Zhao Zifeng didn't speak, raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes fell on his shadow.

It goes without saying that she is saying that she just behaved like a three-year-old child.

"Just called, go out immediately, you remember to eat well."