Chapter 973: He can't tolerate any woman except his coquettishness!
She broke off his affections, completely.
Obviously, it's just three glasses of wine, and it's not strong, but it's ...... He was drunk!
In a drunken haze, I watched the woman stuff the umbrella into her palm, and then wore the wedding dress, which was purer than Qingxue, and slowly walked out of her own world.
Then, when he woke up, he realized that he had made a big mistake and touched someone he shouldn't have touched.
From then on, he knew that there was no longer any possibility between him and the woman.
On that day, she got married in a low-key manner, and at the humble wedding, he was drunk and angry, and wanted to fight with Chi Yuanhang.
He wanted to ask, he just wanted to ask, how did the Jiaojiao he held in the palm of his hand end up in the hands of others, even the basic wedding, so aggrieved and shabby?
Such an ordinary man, how to protect his delicate and worry-free for the rest of his life!
That punch didn't fall on Chi Yuanhang in the end, just because the woman was in front of the other party.
[Second brother, you are drunk. 】
The soft words forced him to throw away his armor and have nowhere to hide.
After that, when the two saw each other again, they only nodded their heads, abiding by their duties as brothers and sisters, and never crossed the line by half an inch.
In fact, he could see that if she said that she didn't love, she really didn't love.
Every time she meets again, she looks at her gaze, gentle and compassionate, without half a feeling.
At that time, out of responsibility, he did not force the calculating woman to kill the child, and married someone at will.
He admits that he is not a good husband, he has always lived in the study, and has never touched his wife again, just because he is sober and cannot tolerate any woman other than Jiaojiao.
Give her the status of a wife, give her the dignity she deserves, and give her normal expenses...... Nothing else!
Every time I dream back at midnight, there is always a woman wearing a wedding dress and holding an oil-paper umbrella.
The light rain was hazy, and she stood there, shyly smiling like water.
Then, she called him: [Second brother...... Second brother...... Second Brother ......]
The sound of words is deep into the bones.
……
Suddenly, Bai Mingyan covered his heart, painful and suffocating.
Now, six years have passed, and he still can't accept the fact that Bai Qingqiu is gone.
It's even more unacceptable that the reason why she went was that she had AIDS?!
Chi Yuanhang is that scumbag, he doesn't believe her.
But...... He believes in her, even if he does everything he can, he must find out the truth!
It's a pity that every time he finds someone, the dirty culprit in Bai Qingqiu's indecent video.
Get the news, without exception.
The man was dead, and before he died...... Tasted all the torture, the pain, the despair.
It's like, in the dark, there is such a person, one step earlier than himself, who avenged Bai Qingqiu.
Today, there are only two or three people left, but it is very clear that the results are ...... It must still be the same!
However, he did not know that this person ...... Who exactly?
……
Seeing that Bai Mingyan's figure was hazy and blurry in the rain, Chi Wei only felt that it was not a taste, and wanted to send the umbrella back.
At the critical moment, Bai Siyu stretched out his hand to stop: "Wei'er, my father doesn't need it now." ”
He understands that his father cares about his little aunt, so he deliberately left an umbrella.
Send it back at this moment, whether it is his umbrella or theirs, he will not accept it!
Seeing this, Chi Wei understood a little and slowly withdrew her gaze.
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