"Miss Yan, I don't think I have to report anything to you!"

After saying this sentence extremely coldly, Situ Jiluo walked around to the back of the desk and sat on the office chair. He looked at the woman standing in front of him with his hands on his shoulders, his eyes full of anger, and this was only for the deep wound behind that anger.

"Are you despicable in doing this? Shide is just an ordinary artist, how did he offend you, you want to hurt him like this? Do you know that the result of your doing this is to bury all his previous efforts......"

As Zi Ling spoke, she looked at the man in front of her with a disappointed face, and when she said the last moment, she had even begun to choke. And like this, in Situ Jiluo's eyes, she is full of irony. Listening to Zi Ling's voice and complaint, Situ Jiluo's heart, which was still furious, gradually began to cool from burning, and finally to cold.

She, even when she was forced to retreat by herself at that time, never said such a thing. But today, she yelled at him for other men.

Hum! Stead? It's really affectionate, he's her man, but he's been called by her by name and surname. The gap between these is really impossible to think about, and if you think about it, you will be completely out of anger.

People, when they are angry and disappointed to the extreme, have almost forgotten the feeling of being angry, just a kind of numbness from head to toe. Situ Jiluo felt that he was too incredible, and he could still laugh at this time, even if it was just a sneer. Moreover, he even began to applaud for what she had just said.

"That's a good point, this is the most words you have ever spoken to me since you and I got married. Shouldn't I open a bottle of wine to celebrate? ”

Clapping his hands, he got up from his seat, and took a few steps forward, and as Situ Jiluo spoke, the corners of his mouth also hooked up a sneer of disdain.

It seems that this woman cares more about other men than about him, even now, if it weren't for other men, she probably wouldn't have talked so much to herself, and it would be impossible for her to come back suddenly after such a long time.

It turned out that when I saw her, I was still wondering if it would be because she missed him too that she would come back. I didn't reply to the text message last night because I was too tired and slept and didn't see it. But now it seems that this is all because he thinks too much and is sentimental. It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!

"Situ Jiluo, I'm talking to you very seriously!"

Zi Ling didn't realize that the man in front of her was on the verge of rage, and she was still struggling with the things in her heart. For Situ Jiluo's almost acquiesced behavior, Zi Ling felt very heartbroken. Not because he did it, but she couldn't believe it was really him.

"I'm also serious about talking to you. Miss Yan, if you came to Zixuan Pavilion to complain about your good feelings, then you can leave after what you should say. ”

With a cold face that people couldn't see any emotion, after saying such a sentence, Situ Jiluo ignored Zi Ling's reaction and pulled her aside who was blocking the door. Then he opened the door and motioned for her to come out.

As soon as the door of the study opened, I immediately saw two people standing outside. Situ Jiluo coughed angrily, and then Qi Zirui hurriedly dragged Wu Huiting downstairs.

Because Situ Jiluo suddenly pulled Zi Ling out of the bedroom, it aroused Wu Huiting's curiosity. Originally, she just wanted to hear what they were talking about, but she didn't expect the sound insulation of this door to be so good, and she was startled by Situ Jiluo who suddenly opened the door before she heard anything.

Although it was not clear what happened between the two, seeing Situ Jiluo's dark face, he must have had a very unpleasant chat with Zi Ling. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Qi Zirui had already pulled her and went downstairs quickly.

And Situ Jiluo's lukewarm words also made Zi Ling completely chilled. In fact, she was still thinking in her heart that if he could explain, even if it was just to say "It's not because of you", Zi Ling felt that she could give herself a reason to accept it. But he has this attitude, high up and no one in his eyes.

Is this the person she has always admired and admired?

It's so hurtful and sad!

Suddenly, she felt that she couldn't live under the same roof with such a person anymore. Thinking of what her brother had said to her before, Zi Ling took a deep breath.

"Anyway, I don't plan to stay long, so I'll go first."

After sighing in his heart, Zi Ling finally turned around and walked out of the study. The moment she walked out, she even held a little hope, wondering if the man behind her would rush over like he had done before, and domineeringly wouldn't allow her to leave. However, it can only be said that this time she was wrong.

He staggered to the door of the study, but there was still no movement behind him. So, she relented, clenched her fists, and quickly went downstairs.

When she passed by the living room downstairs, whether it was Sister-in-law Lin or Wu Huiting calling her, she ignored it and left Zixuan Pavilion like this. When I came outside, I looked back at the villa where I had been staying for many months, and the tears that had been suppressed finally failed to control and fell like this.

This time, Zi Ling couldn't find an excuse anymore, he didn't keep it, she had to leave. She also knew that this departure would be forever, so she reluctantly looked at the villa in front of her, as if she wanted to see it at the last glance, and after a long time, she turned her head away and left along the street.

In a certain room on the second floor of the villa, Situ Jiluo stood behind the curtain, looking at the petite figure at the door, gradually walking farther and farther, and his heart slowly disappeared with the figure until he was gone. Little by little, it became empty, until it became like a bottomless hole.

Although it was not the first time that the two had argued to the point of breaking up, but I don't know why, this time he felt extremely flustered. It seems that if Zi Ling leaves this time, he will not come back. Not only will he not come back to Zixuan Pavilion, but he will also withdraw from his life from now on.

This feeling of imminent loss made him want to rush out of the city, hug her tightly, and not let her leave. But at the thought of how she would react if he did, he retreated. He was afraid that he would be amorous again, because one of her casual words could make him bruise all over his body.

Maybe it was because of the man's self-esteem and face problems, so in the end he held back. Just clenched his fists and silently watched her leave, until her figure gradually disappeared from his sight.

On the other side...

Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer, but he still hadn't seen Zi Ling's figure yet, Zhan Chengxi's heart was getting more and more anxious. Just now, the director came in in advance and announced that the recording would start in thirty minutes, and the purple spirit man not only hadn't arrived yet, but he hadn't even finished his makeup and hair, which was simply killing him.

Because he was so anxious, he couldn't even sit still, so he simply went outside to shake up. It's just that when I walked to the door of the TV station, I saw a taxi driving in this direction.

Originally, he didn't care, but when he saw the people who got out of the car, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zi Ling arrived in time, otherwise he would have almost gone to the director and producer to apologize.

It's just that after seeing Zi Ling get out of the car, he stood still in a trance, so he walked over. When he got closer, he found that Zi Ling's eyes were red, and his body was still trembling slightly.

"Zi Ling, what's going on?"

Seeing such a purple spirit, Zhan Chengxi's heart was filled with distress, and he didn't care if he had time, so he stepped forward and asked with concern.

Originally, Zi Ling had already stopped crying and was standing there trying to stabilize her emotions before entering, but when she heard Zhan Chengxi's voice, the tears she had finally suppressed welled up again.

Even since she left Zixuan Pavilion, she had told herself countless times not to think about it, but she couldn't do anything. And as long as she thought of that man, her heart hurt and hurt.

She didn't want to do this in public, but her emotions collapsed in an instant, making her instantly want to find a no-man's place to cry and cry all the pain in her heart. But before she could find a place to hide, her forehead hit a wall of human flesh, and the oncoming shield helped her hide all her emotions.

"Cry out."

Zhan Chengxi hugged Zi Ling, patted her on the back gently, and motioned for her to vent all the suppressed emotions. At this moment, Zhan Chengxi will do this, it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, but purely wants to comfort her. And the picture of the two embracing each other fell into the camera of someone with a heart.

I don't know how long it has been, until I feel that the person in my arms is no longer trembling, Zhan Chengxi finally let go of her. And after Zi Ling left Zhan Chengxi's embrace, he sniffled, and then lowered his head.

This is the door of the TV station, and she just cried like this? Oh my God, it's humiliating! It's okay to lose face, why did she drag Zhan Chengxi into the water.

"Okay, it's not too early, we have to hurry up and get ready."

It seemed that Zi Ling was thinking something in his heart, and with a light smile, he took her shoulder and walked into the TV station. Along the way, neither of them spoke, and it wasn't until they entered the elevator that Zi Ling suddenly said something.

"I've decided that I'm going to agree with what President An said last time."

Not an inquiring opinion, but a very affirmative tone, Zi Ling turned directly to the side and said to Zhan Chengxi. She thought a lot and thought a lot on the way to the TV station just now, and finally made this decision.

Divorce is only a matter of time, she knows that she doesn't need to come forward again, and her brother will help her deal with it. But the heartache is not something that others can bear on their behalf. Therefore, choosing to leave, choosing to cross the ocean, separated by the distance of space, seems to be the best choice now.

She believes that her heart will slowly heal with the transformation of space and the passage of time.

Leaving has become her only choice at present.