The man was extremely fast, and disappeared into the bedroom in an instant, and behind him, Luo Fangfei's eyes were red, and she clenched her fists tightly......

It was nearly noon, and the weather was gloomy, and it seemed like it was going to rain. Give the power of the literature network

After driving away from the Haodi International Club, Ye Tingjue drove all the way, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speed soared to 260, ignoring the red light at all, and completely fell into a state of madness.

When the traffic police on the road saw this top luxury car, they were stunned at first, and then saw that it was the license plate number of the night family, where did they dare to stop it?

In just over twenty minutes, the sports car drove into the Night Villa, Wei Liang and Lie Ying didn't expect the Night Thunder Lord to come back suddenly, and hurried to the gate, and the Night Thunder Lord had already walked in.

The man was wearing a colored shirt and trousers, the shirt was messy, only two buttons were buttoned, and the neckline was wide open, revealing the strong chest inside.

His cold handsome face was slightly haggard, his eyes were red, and his resolute chin faintly showed scum, even so, he was still extraordinary, and it did not reduce his fierce aura in the slightest!

Seeing this scene, all the servants were shocked, and everyone changed color, and almost at the same time, they lowered their heads, holding their breath and not daring to say anything.

Wei Liang and Lie Ying bowed their heads slightly to meet them, and the two saluted respectfully: "Young Master, are you back......?"

It was a very ordinary greeting, but when Night Thunder Jue heard it, the soles of his feet were stunned, and his slightly drooping eyelashes trembled.

Once upon a time, she would say to him, "You're back," but now......

He sank his face, the cold air at the bottom of his eyes spread, as if immersed in frost, he waved his hand coldly, the meaning was obvious, that is, no one was allowed to follow.

Wei Liang took a step back, and Lie Ying followed to the elevator, and then watched the elevator door close.

Night Thunder Lord reached the sixth floor, his tall body standing outside the master bedroom for a long time, his hand holding the doorknob trembling faintly.

He squeezed it so hard that the veins on the back of his hand protruded, and he almost broke the doorknob.

Heart, the tearing pain hit again, he pushed open the door, his whole body was stiff, and the moment he stepped into the room, the bloodshot in his eyes was a little heavier.

The silence in the bedroom was so quiet that it could be heard falling pins, and Night Thunder Lord could even feel the faint breath of a woman, but it was empty.

The curtains were opened, and the gloomy sky outside could not cast a trace of light, just like his mood at the moment, gloomy and dead.

At a glance, he saw the divorce agreement on the crystal coffee table, on which eight diamond rings were lying quietly.

With a hard twitch of his heart, he walked over step by step, and every step of his heart seemed to be overwhelmed......

Stopping in front of the coffee table, Night Thunder finally saw the eight diamond rings, they were neatly arranged, arranged into a heart-shaped shape, and the diamonds of eight colors were shining, but they pierced his eyes and his heart!

Ye Tingjue's heart ached, his hands clenched into fists, he bent down to pick up the divorce agreement, his eyes stayed at the place where he fell, the word Xia Tong was like a sharp sword, stabbing heavily in his heart, painful.

The fingertips rubbed the two words, the handwriting was already a little blurred, and the piece of paper at the place of payment was also covered with tear stains, although it had long since dried up, it was still clear.

Ye Tingjue clenched the agreement, and could even imagine the picture when Xia Tong signed her name, she must have tears on her face.

As soon as he thought of that picture, Night Thunder Jue's tense emotions finally collapsed, and he crumpled the agreement into a ball with all his might, and suddenly raised his hand and slammed it on the crystal coffee table.

There was a loud bang, and the incomparably hard crystal table shook, and it actually cracked a crack, which shows how much strength the man used. It's cold and it's in the middle