His words were extremely sarcastic, and every word stabbed at Yan Guangchen.

Yan Guangchen is also a person who has worked hard in his career, although he is more introverted, he is definitely not a little white rabbit to be slaughtered.

Rather than being sarcastically ridiculed by Cheng Xian, he might as well fight back.

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, your wife's name is Iman, and now she is Yu Qing, she is not Iman." ”

He paused, went to see Cheng Xian's reaction, and saw Cheng Xian's slightly discolored face, he put his mind at ease and continued: "Therefore, it is a matter of course for me to pursue her, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Faced with Yan Guangchen's quibbles, Cheng Xian felt that there was no need to bother with more words. Speaking of which, he just wouldn't let Iman go. In that case, what else is there to say.

Let the fists do the talking.

Just when there was still a trace of pride in Yan Guangchen's heart, Cheng Xian had already thrown a fist over, and Yan Guangchen's cheeks were instantly black and red.

Yan Guangchen is not a vegetarian either, how can he endure this breath. He didn't hesitate to do it.

The two soon became entangled and had a lively fight.

At the same time, the thunder was deafening, and the raindrops the size of beans finally fell.

This scene is very similar to the scene three years ago.

The same rain, the same for Iman.

No, it's not so much for Iman, it's about fighting for the winner.

Iman, who was sitting by the window, saw the two fighting together, and more or less eased out of the sadness of the past and fell into reality.

They are all adults, and they still play such childish games.

She ran out in a panic, wanting to pull away the two who were entangled, but was accidentally left aside by Yan Guangchen.

When the two men saw this, they unanimously called out "Manman", but after this shout, there was no more follow-up, and they continued to beat them.

They all kept talking about how much they cared about Iman, but no one came to help her as she sat on the ground.

The rain became heavier and heavier, quickly wetting the whole body, even the fragile heart.

"Don't fight, don't fight, Chengxian, let's go home, go home."

Iman was almost in tears.

But no one responded to her, only the sound of rain hitting her body and hitting the ground.

"Yan Guangchen, you fucking bastard, say, do you have a long memory, don't hook up with Man Man again!"

"You're a fucking bastard, causing Manman to run away, how do you still have the face to get out of prison."

……

The scolding of the two men hit Iman's heart one by one, and the past came back to her mind, and she found that she was a little out of control, and her mind was growing badly.

In the dark, it seems that the green sun appears in this curtain.

No, he belongs to the sun, how can he belong to this rainy weather!

Qingyang, Iman thinks of Qingyang again!

The two men who were indistinguishable in front of them, one killed Qingyang, and the other made Qingyang Jiuquan uneasy, it was them, they hurt themselves so badly, and Qingyang was so miserable.

Her tears fell in large gulls and flowed down the raindrops. If you don't look closely, it's almost impossible to tell.

Perhaps it was the heavy rain three years ago that drenched the root of the disease, and as soon as he encountered the cold raindrops, Iman felt that the bone marrow of his whole body was in unbearable pain.

She huddled together, looking for something to warm herself, but she couldn't.

The feeling of grief being greater than death has returned.

When big drops of rain fell on Cheng Xian's face, to be precise, when he realized that those raindrops fell on his face, his whole person fell into a kind of uneasiness.

Because he remembered that rainy day three years ago.

Iman fell to the side, but he only cared about his momentary anger and became entangled with Yan Guangchen. When he remembered Iman, the girl had been lying in the rain for a long time.

He still vividly remembers that Iman was seriously ill for three months after that.

At this time, a bad premonition rushed to his heart.

He was no longer entangled with Yan Guangchen, and all his eyes were used to find Iman.

Finally, not far away, his girl curled up in a ball, seemingly still sobbing lowly. At this moment, he hated himself so much that he didn't protect his girl properly.

Just as it was stunned, he was punched several times.

Cheng Xian couldn't take care of it anymore, he didn't think about solving it all in a man's way at the moment, he just wanted to hurry to his girl's side and accompany her in her sad and sad moments.

He pushed Yan Guangchen aside and yelled at him, "You fucking get out of the way first, I'll go see if Manman is okay." ”

Yan Guangchen didn't seem to hear it, and he was still entangled in the victory or defeat of He Chengxian. But he didn't know that at this moment, he had completely lost to Cheng Xian.

Cheng Xian's heart was gradually filled with Iman, and Iman was all he had. And Yan Guangchen is not, he, like Rosery, wants to win, and it's not that he doesn't like to lose. However, this has nothing to do with love.

Chengxian staggered towards Iman, and with each step he took he was a little closer to Iman.

Iman held his head in his hands, apparently tormented by the pain of the past once again.

Cheng Xian felt like his heart was about to break!

He quickly took off his coat and put it on top of Iman, and the rain ran down his clothes, temporarily covering a small world for Iman.

However, as the clothes got wetter and wetter, the rain instantly fell on Iman's body.

As for Iman, she never looked up at Cheng Xian again. She was completely immersed in her grief and couldn't get out.

He shook off the garment and hugged Iman tightly, only to notice that Iman was shaking so badly that the sensation made him instantly scared.

How he was going to hold her in the palm of his hand, he didn't know.

"Manman, don't be afraid, let's go."

Iman finally met Cheng Xian's eyes, her eyes were cold to the bone, and even the last trace of warmth that was left in the past disappeared.

"Where?"

"Go home, let's go home."

Iman smiled bitterly, "Yes, go home, but where is my home, I have long been homeless." Cheng Xian, you hurt me so badly. ”

I didn't expect that after so many years, Iman still said this to Chengxian.

However, Cheng Xian did not dwell on Iman's words, he only hugged Iman tighter, as if he could give Iman some warmth and strength, and also give himself some strength to continue living.

Only Yan Guangchen stood stupidly in the rain alone. Everything between these two has never had anything to do with him. Whether it's a quarrel or a reconciliation.

It was true three years ago, and it's still true three years later.

Suddenly he no longer wanted to fight for something, it wasn't his, he would never get it.

At this moment, Iman suddenly pushed away Cheng Xian's embrace, her strength was not great, but this time, she used all her strength.

"Chengxian, I beg you, please let me go."

Cheng Xian was stunned, couldn't the gentleness of these days be enough to impress her.

Going around and around, she still thought about leaving after so many years.

There was a slight pain in his eyes, "Why?" You tell me why. Manman, if there is anything wrong, I can change it, I can change it. I beg you, I beg you, don't say such things again. Come, let's go home. I know you're afraid of the cold, and you see you're shivering. ”

Iman's eyes were still so indifferent, "I can't forget, I can't forget all of them." Cheng Xian, I don't want to be so miserable anymore, I don't want to ......"

"Manman, is it only pain to be with me, aren't we all happy these days? Time will take everything, Manman, do you believe me, do you believe me? ”

Chengxian was close to begging.

But what about Iman, who can understand her extreme sadness at the moment, and who can help her resolve it.

She is the one who has forgotten all her emotions and pain by the world.

"Why hasn't time taken away my pain, your words are all lies, if you still remember the past feelings, please let me go."

Cheng Xian was a little helpless, he didn't speak again, he could feel that no matter how beautiful the words were, they couldn't touch Iman's heart, which was gradually cold.

Qingyang is her death hole, no matter how close she is, as long as she touches her death hole, she will collapse, and she will easily fall into the mire of the past.

And he saw that she was in great pain, but he was helpless. Not even to comfort her.

He was a little almost desperate, and his voice was no longer so gentle, but rough as tired.

"Then you go, never come back! Let's go! ”

Walk? Where can Iman go?

Tears welled down her face, and her whole body trembled violently, "I want your divorce agreement, I want complete freedom." ”

These words were extremely cruel to Cheng Xian. Everything seems to be back to years ago, and nothing seems to have changed.

Pain and freedom, is this the calamity of his life?

His fists clenched, his muscles bulging, but his eyes slowly closed.

Raise your head and let all the rain hit your face, so that he can have more sobriety.

But he preferred to be confused, so that he could forget all that Iman had just said.

After a long time, he lowered his head and took out a plastic bag from the innermost part of his clothes. The rain hits the plastic, making a crisp sound. One by one, it was extraordinarily loud.

Cheng Xian slowly opened it, and Iman was surprised to find that it was actually her and Cheng Xian's marriage certificate.

He's always been so close-to-the.

This more or less shocked Iman.

However, in the next moment, Chengxian had already torn apart this certificate bit by bit. All of them were left in the rain.