Hearing this question, Zuo Ling pursed his lips, but he was actually a little confused. Although she also thought that she would marry Li Ye. But judging from the age of the two, it is actually very early to get married, and there are still a few years to go. In fact, the matter of marriage is still very far away from her and Li Ye.

Or I'll give you another example. Your mother and Ling Sheng'an. Isn't this example more intuitive. ”

Zuo Ling: "......"

"At the beginning, your mother, in order to marry Ling Sheng'an, did not hesitate to cut off relations with the Zuo family. The business that he had been running for many years was all ruined. However, after she gave so much, what did she give back to her? I think you know better than I do. ”

Zuo Sichi's words knocked on Zuo Ling's heart word by word. He's right. No one will always like you and spoil you. People change. No matter how good you were before, there will always be a day when your relationship will deteriorate, and this is also a fact.

At this time, it is really ridiculous to talk about whether you like it or not.

"Your mother, your aunt, at your age, are all the same as you, and they think the same as you. That's why I say you're immature. ”

"So, you want to kill my aunt's husband."

"Yes. But your aunt still loves him, so since I want to do it, I must be seamless, otherwise your aunt's temperament will definitely use all means to find the truth. ”

"Tsk." Zuo Ling shook his head helplessly, and suddenly looked at him and said, "Don't you think, you are also very naïve now, where are you mature." ”

It is said that falling in love makes people stupid, and it makes sense. In the face of love, everyone is a fool.

Zuo Sichi is too.

Zuo Sichi was not annoyed, and he didn't answer anything after listening to her words, but silently took a lighter from the drawer and gave it to her.

Zuo Ling took it, took out the paper from the file bag with his other hand, and lit it without hesitation.

"In many homicides, the chance of love homicide is the highest. In the event of a homicide, the first object of our suspicion must be the spouse of the deceased. ”

"I think it's better for her to decide her own affairs. Or talk to her about it, divorce is the best option, isn't it? "Why do you have to go to extremes, in the end, it's not Zuo Siqi who is sad.

Is it necessarily right to do so?

……

Looking at the ashes on the table, Zuo Sichi raised his hand and pinched a small piece, and with a slight twist of his fingertips, it was broken.

There was a sound of the door closing at the door, and Zuo Sichi frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You have such an expression......" In the corridor, Shen Duan came out of his bedroom and saw Zuo Ling standing in front of the opposite door, motionless, as if his soul had floated away.

Hearing this, Zuo Ling frowned and stood up straight, "What's wrong?" She looked up at him and asked, puzzled.

Shen Duan leaned against the wall, faced her, and spoke: "This expression of yours tells me that you are very unhappy now, and you have something on your mind, and you can't find an answer." ”

Zuo Ling: Is "......" so obvious?

Shen Jins understood the meaning in her eyes and nodded: "It's so obvious." ”

The corners of Zuo Ling's mouth overflowed, and he rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

Shen Duan persuaded her, "If you have something on your mind, you have to say it, and it is much faster for two people to find a way to solve it than for one person." ”

"You're too empathetic, too." Zuo Ling complained.

Shen Duan smiled and shrugged, not denying it.

(End of chapter)