Chapter 1185 Late Bloomer in Marriage: I have repaid ten years of kindness, so I can hate you.

After Ms. Xiao left, Pei Tong's face was pale and bloody, and she sat motionless on the sofa for a long time, she felt that she was terminally ill to the point of no cure, and suddenly, she felt as if she was about to get through to the end.

Her consciousness drifted away like this, making her feel tired from body to mind.

"Mom-" until Jing'er led her sister to her, and the soft tone of her voice pulled her back to her senses.

Pei Tong raised his eyes, looked at the white and tender little faces of his two daughters, blended the sour emotions in his heart into the only strength left, and said with a stiff smile: "Jing'er, take my sister upstairs to sleep." ”

Jing'er stretched out her little white hand and covered Pei Tong's beautiful hand, and her big eyes blinked beautifully: "Mom, when will Dad come back, he promised to buy Kong Ming lanterns for me and my sister tonight." ”

"Your father." Pei Tong's shallow voice overflowed between his lips and teeth: "He's outside...... There is already a home. ”

"Mom?"

"Go upstairs, wait for your dad to come back, I'll ask him." Pei Tong lowered his head and smiled softly at his daughter, the black and white shades between his eyes made people feel illusory.

Lantern Festival, full moon feast.

was originally a lively and festive day, but it seemed extremely empty in the Si family's villa.

Pei Tong asked the nanny not to be busy, and they all retreated to the room to rest, it was empty, except for the bright lights, there was no other sound around, until late at night and almost in the early morning, there was a sound of cars outside the villa.

Immediately afterwards, a man with a grim face strode in, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his figure was extremely handsome, and he was so good-looking in the halo.

Even though he is over thirty-nine years old, the years have only added him some calmness to reading thousands of sails, and his demeanor is still full of male mature charm, power and money status now he has it, such a man, let alone a Xiao Yanyan, there is no woman in the entire Wancheng who is unwilling to give birth to him.

Only Pei Tong, with a faint emotion between her eyebrows, watched him approach step by step.

Smussen came back from drinking, and when he got closer, his breath came to his face, with the smell of wine, his eyes were calm, and he fell on the woman's delicate and flawless face, and opened his voice in a low voice: "Why are you sitting here alone?" ”

It was too quiet downstairs, and she sat on the sofa in a light red dress again, her face calm.

Smussen didn't like her numb appearance very much, and since she was pregnant and gave birth, Pei Tong's doctor has also reminded him more than once that after a woman gives birth, she is easy to suffer from depression, so she should pay attention to it from time to time.

He frowned, stretched out his palm to touch her cheek, but his tone was unusually gentle: "Xiao'er, do you have something to tell me?" ”

This self-knowledge, Smussen still has.

He knew that if it was okay, this woman would have avoided him, and she would not have sat here at all.

Pei Tong's gaze moved to his cold and perfect face little by little, and only after half a sound did he speak: "Go out and talk." ”

Facing Smussen's confused gaze, she smiled slowly: "I'll go upstairs and get dressed." ”

Since she couldn't dance anymore, Pei Tong gave up the bright skirts that filled her wardrobe, she wore white and gray, and she would not dress herself up vividly without formal occasions.

A light-colored red dress was replaced, and when Pei Tong went downstairs, she was still holding a document wrapped in an envelope, she extinguished the lights one by one, and the shadow was hidden in the dark, and she walked out of the villa calmly.

Smussen followed, his thin lips pursed into silence.

The car was in front, the driver had already gotten off work, Pei Tong walked to the driver's seat, and when he opened the door, he didn't turn around, and said to him loudly: "You are full of alcohol, I'll drive." ”

It was the dead of night now, almost early in the morning, and Smussen thought that she couldn't drive far by car, so he didn't refuse.

The car started, Pei Tong's white fingers clenched the steering wheel, and when reversing, he raised his eyes through the glass window, and looked at the quiet villa with a faint gaze, and after a while, he drove slowly into the night.

Sijia is located in the most prime area of Wancheng, the environment is a famous rich area, there is not much traffic on the road, taxis generally do not come here, Pei Tong is driving towards a coastal road, tonight the stars are in the sky, the moonlight is very beautiful.

She was silent until almost fifty minutes, and the atmosphere in the closed car became more and more stiff, she stared ahead without blinking, and reached out to hand the envelope to the cold and tall man beside her.

The car was still driving, and the speed had not slowed down.

If Smussen didn't answer, her free hand kept raising, silently stubborn.

More than ten seconds passed, and the man took it with his long hand, and instead of opening it, he said in a calm voice: "This, in my eyes, is just a piece of waste paper." ”

In fact, you really don't have to open it, Smussen can guess what it is.

In addition to the divorce agreement and her signature when she left the house, can she exchange for anything else?

Pei Tong could hear the sarcasm between his words, it was the contempt of the powerful to the weak, as if what she did was just a joke in his eyes.

It's just a trivial joke.

There was not a trace of blood on her lips and she said, "Smussen, I have been married to you for eleven years. ”

Eleven years have exhausted the youth of the entire woman.

Pei Tong's throat tightened, and he raised a haggard smile: "Even if I owe you in my last life, I will pay it off." ”

You don't have to turn your head to look at it, you can imagine Smussen's face at this moment.

But she still insisted on saying: "Why do you want to tie me up and take revenge on me and Huo Xiucheng for publicly cuckolding you in the first place, in those past few years...... You've succeeded in your revenge, Smussen, and you let go of your own hatred, and you let me go. ”

Along the way, Smussen listened to her speak in a pale tone without saying a word.

No matter who it was, it had long been clear that his marriage with her had come to an end, but the two were entangled with each other year after year, Smussen's nerves were rupturing in his mind, his big hands crumpled the divorce agreement, his eyes had begun to turn scarlet, staring at the woman's beautiful face.

After half a ring, he seemed to have just organized the language, and said coldly: "You left me, what about the Pei family?" ”

Pei Tong's weakness has been pinched in the palm of his hand for many years.

The Pei family has long been inseparable from the power of the Si family.

is praised too high, everything depends on Smussen, but as long as the interests of the two families are separated, the Pei family will be killed, and they will usher in the danger of going bankrupt.

Pei Tong smiled softly after hearing this, and his face turned pale: "The Pei family has raised me for twenty years, and I have repaid the Pei family for ten years, isn't it enough?" ”

Smussen thought that she could use the future interests of the Pei family to pinch her, but now Pei Tong seemed to have no fear, the car did not slow down on the highway, but once lifted again, the closed glass window could not feel the cold wind outside, she kept laughing: "Smussen...... I don't want to live for a long time, and all the kindness has been repaid...... I can hate you lightly, and hate your domineering arbitrariness for ruining me. ”

- The extraneous meeting will be slower, and the ending will be happy.

If the author has something to change, he will notify him one day in advance, and he will change it tomorrow.

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