Breathing softly, a sharp pain in his chest felt like a sharp knife piercing him.

Liu Dan's eyes were blood-red, transparent tears slipped silently down his cheeks, and his body was delicate, trembling and trembling.

The scissors, glittering with a dazzling light, are held tightly in the right hand.

At his feet, the black hair is bewitching, and the ground is spread all over the ground.

"Vented?"

The indifferent black eyes, staring at her, in a light tone, seemed to ask a noisy child, with tolerance and indifference.

Ye Chen, her husband who has been newly married for one year, always has the attitude of a stranger.

She was pregnant in October, and the child she gave birth to was not related to her, so she pulled the child's mother and asked him for answers.

He never hesitated and told her honestly: "Yes, the child is not your blood."

At that moment, Liu Dan clearly heard the sound of his heart being mashed.

Went crazy and left, went crazy to find a lawyer, went crazy...... Cut off waist-length hair.

And now, she was embarrassed, and he was well-dressed.

She tried to pull away a smile, and she knew that it was more ugly than crying.

"Ye Chen, what are we?" The throat was frosted paper, making a hoarse tone, broken and painful.

With his hands together, Ye Chen touched the wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand and was silent.

"You don't love me, but you marry me, what do you think of me?"

He said: "Liu Dan, you can be angry as much as you want, with me, no one can let you suffer half a sentence of accusation, half of the grievance, I will allow you to be lawless." But divorce, don't think about it in this life!"

Rare domineering, for whom.

She was not allowed to speak, and the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Ye Chen pinched off, the other party persevered, and the call rang like a life.

"Hey." He picked it up, and Old Man Ye said a word, and his handsome face gradually tightened.

Liu Dan sneered, one step ahead of him, and went upstairs.

It seemed like a short time, and it seemed like a long time had passed, when she heard a heavy closing of the door downstairs.

Her limbs couldn't help but shrink tighter, and she thought: That sick child is not only a piece of meat in the old man's heart, but also his ......

The sky was bright, and Ye Chen did not return all night.

Liu Dan's tears dried up, and he took out a divorce agreement from a brown paper bag.

The tip of the pen trembled, stroke by stroke, crookedly.

Sign it and the carbon pen falls to the ground.

Dragging her suitcase and walking out of the mansion that carried her love, her marriage, and her man, Liu Dan knew that she would no longer be complete in the future.

The heart is left here.

--A newcomer, a new work for support. . .