The day she met Ling Zihan again was the night she and Wen Xili had dinner at a Western restaurant.

He seemed to have just accompanied a few clients out, and when he saw her and Wen Xili, who was sitting across from her, his expression was obviously slightly stunned.

Ginger Wine had finished eating the steak and was tasting the last dessert, and when he saw him, he greeted him with a bright smile.

"Zihan, long time no see."

Ling Zihan looked at her, then at Wen Xili, and then nodded at her.

After several tables, Jiang Jiu didn't see Ling Zihan's face clearly, and when he saw that he sent the customer away after greeting her, Jiang Jiu didn't pay much attention to it.

After eating, Wen Xili paid the bill, and Jiang Jiu said to him, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

The man answered, "I'll accompany you?" ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Jiu shook his head, "I'll be back soon." ”

Wen Xili leaned in front of the cash register and watched her leave.

In the past few days, it may be that she has made up for it, and Wen Xili has been sending her to and from work.

Ginger wine can't tell what it is.

Does Wen Xili have feelings for her? She wasn't sure; But he said that he had no feelings, and he was willing to coax her.

He is more unpredictable than he was eight years ago.

If it was when she first got married, Wen Xili was willing to coax her, she would definitely be happy, but people's hearts are greedy, and if she gets a little good from him, she wants more, less than before, and she feels at a loss.

Last time, she got a ring from him, and this time, she got a scar in his palm that never fades.

Maybe one day, she and Wen Xili will still divorce, but he bears the mark she left on him, just like he once left on her heart.

It's kind of forever.

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After Jiang Jiu went to the toilet, he went to the sink to wash his hands, looked in the mirror again, took out the lipstick from his bag, and touched up his makeup.

When she put the lipstick back in her bag and looked up again, she saw a person behind her reflected in the mirror.

Jiang Jiu was slightly stunned, turned his head, and saw Ling Zihan, "Zihan, you haven't ...... yet"

Ling Zihan frowned and didn't say a word, just grabbed her wrist and led her to the corridor.

Jiang Jiu was stumbled a few steps by him, and finally reacted, "Zihan, what are you doing, you want to take me to ......"

Ling Zihan slammed her against the wall, the impact made Jiang Jiu snort sullenly, she looked at him in disbelief, in the dim shadows of the corridor lights, Ling Zihan's elegant face, I don't know why, looked a little gloomy and crazy.

"Are you really reconciled?!"

Ling Zihan asked sharply at her.

Jiang Jiu's eyes widened slightly, and he didn't even know what to react to for a while.

"He treated you like that, and you really reconciled with him?"

He looked extremely angry, grabbed her by the shoulder, pressed her against the wall, word by word, and gritted his teeth.

"Jiang Jiu, how can you practice yourself like this!"

After a closer look, Jiang Jiu realized that Ling Zihan's appearance was really not quite right.

His beard seemed to have not been shaved in days, and a layer of green stubble appeared on his chin; There are bloodshot eyes in the eyes, and even the face looks a little puffy, I don't know if I haven't slept well or if I drank too much alcohol......

Those blood-red eyes stared at her, that look, not like a normal person, but a madman, looking at some unforgettable enemy.

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