Under the light, Jiang Ruyi's eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in her bright eyes.

The mouth was slightly deflated, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Seeing that Xu Zhongbei didn't speak, she choked up again: "I didn't do anything to be sorry for anyone?" Why are you murdering me? ”

Seeing that she had done something wrong, she dared to speak up.

Xu Zhongbei's face sank: "Since you are married to Jun Ye, you should keep your duty and get involved in this kind of thing less in the future." ”

It's another duty.

Jiang Ruyi smiled angrily.

"Duty?" She smiled with tears in her eyes and looked up at him, "It turns out that you are also like Song Li, and you want me to be a widow for Xu Junye for the rest of your life, right?" ”

Xu Zhongbei turned his face to the side and didn't look at her.

The expression is indifferent, and the aloof is detached.

"Heh," Jiang Ruyi blinked lightly, and big tears slipped down her eyes, "I thought you were different......"

The voice was soft, but sad.

With these words, she turned her head, turned around and left.

She walked fast and in a hurry.

At first, he walked, and finally trotted up, walked through the corridor, and soon disappeared in front of Xu Zhongbei's eyes.

He watched her disappear, his hands hanging at his side unconsciously and slowly tightening.

The good-looking sword eyebrows were twisted together, and the thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line......

Very irritable.

It was obviously a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him, but the final result was off track.

Things are out of his control, and it feels terrible.

.......

Jiang Ruyi didn't go back to Jin Xiyue, but went home directly.

After getting in the car, she sent a message to Jin Xiyue, finding an excuse that 'the eldest aunt came early', and asked her to help bring back the satchel she had left behind.

Jin Xiyue's call quickly came over.

Jiang Ruyi pretended to be fine, and Jin Xiyue didn't notice her abnormality, and hung up the phone after chatting a few words.

It was less than nine o'clock when I got home.

Jiang Ruyi didn't turn on the light, so he sat in the dark living room, letting the tears flow freely.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her?

In the same way, when Song Li said her, she was not uncomfortable except for being a little angry.

But why, when she heard Xu Zhongbei say this about her, her heart was like a lump of cotton, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

What the hell happened to her?

Why is this happening?

The more I can't figure it out, the more uncomfortable I feel.

Jiang Ruyi didn't bother to care, and let the tears 'crackle' down.

After crying like this for a while, she felt better.

Probably tired of crying, unconsciously, he fell asleep on the sofa with a pillow.

......

Xu Zhongbei arrived home at less than ten o'clock.

He asked the driver to park the car at the gate of Xu's house, told him to come and pick him up early tomorrow morning, and then lifted his feet and entered the yard.

I walked all the way to Qingyuan and wanted to enter the door, but I stopped.

Raise your eyes and look at the begonia courtyard next door.

There was not a single light inside, as if it had already slept.

Xu Zhongbei retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand to take out a cigarette, only to remember that the cigarette and the lighter were in the car.

So, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and entered the Qing Garden.

In the living room, Aunt Qin, who heard the movement, walked out of the room.

"Sir, you're back, do you need to make a sobering soup?"

Xu Zhongbei: "No, pour me a glass of water." ”

"Okay."

Aunt Qin went to the kitchen, and Xu Zhongbei sat on the sofa in the living room.

The wine was a little strong tonight, and he was a little drunk.

At the moment, it's a little uncomfortable.

Aunt Qin quickly brought the water over, and she put the water cup on the coffee table in front of Xu Zhongbei: "Sir, if there is nothing else, I will go to sleep first." ”

Xu Zhongbei supported his forehead with his hand, but he didn't raise his head, and let out a low 'um'.