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Chapter 173 Don't Get One Step Closer!

Ling Weihao, who was in the room, could naturally hear the curses coming from the living room, but he didn't care about it. At this moment, the shadow of a certain person appeared in his mind.

The person was very close, but he could only look at her from a distance.

I often travel abroad on business recently, so I don't have time to go to Longteng Company to secretly watch her and pay attention to her every move...

I rarely see her anymore, and I don’t know how she is doing lately?

Seven years ago, he had never missed her so much, but after she left his world, his world suddenly became gloomy. Every time he went home, he could not help but see her busy at home.

At that time, he thought that she, like other women, regarded money as her life and would not hesitate to sell her most precious things for money. So he only had contempt and contempt for her! But more importantly, he wanted to

Torment this vain bitch, for then she made him angry.

Why did he treat her so violently? He didn't treat other women like this. He couldn't understand it. He really couldn't imagine that he would treat her like that in the past. In the past, he would not have any apology. Instead, he felt particularly comfortable. Now

He just wants to redeem this relationship and make up for his past mistakes.

Thinking of this, he frowned, then fell on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling for a while. Then he remembered that he had her phone number in his phone. He reached out and took out the phone, found her number, and wanted to call.

In the past, he was afraid that she would hang up immediately when she heard his voice, so he sent a text message saying "Are you okay?" in the hope that she would reply or call back.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no reply to his text message or call. The expectations in my heart were gradually worn away by time into disappointment.

"Dong dong——"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Jin Puai's cry came from outside the door. She asked him tremblingly if she had done anything wrong. As long as he told her, she would change it until he was satisfied.

Ling Weihao, who was lying on the bed, felt irritated. He sat up suddenly, went to open the door, and saw Jin Puai who was crying with tears and runny nose. For a woman like her, his heart is made of stone, and there is no trace of it.

Feeling distressed, he said coldly: "Do you want to change?"

When Jin Puai, whose face was full of tears, heard what Ling Weihao said, she burst into tears and smiled, looking at him like a pug begging for mercy, and nodded quickly.

But I was secretly happy because men couldn't resist women's tears after all, and women's tears were the most effective catalyst.

"Then you stay away from me. You can never get closer to me without my instructions." Ling Weihao said coldly, "This is what you want to change, do you understand?"

Jin Puai looked at him with tears in her eyes, feeling very confused and confused, and said with a smile: "Hao, what are you talking about, why can't I understand a word?"

He didn't like repeating what he just said again, so he closed the door and went back to his room with a loud bang.

Facing the closed door, Jin Puai's tearful face suddenly became tense and angry, and she secretly scolded Ling Weihao, a stinky man, for treating her with such an attitude, which made her feel resentful.

The reason why he became like this is all because of that bitch Yang Shuting. She didn't want to stay abroad, live a good life, and enjoy family happiness with her children and husband. She had to return to China, back here.

Back in the room, Ling Weihao lay on the bed again, took out his phone out of habit, opened it and was surprised to find an unread message.

His heart shook slightly, and he had a hunch that the reply was from her. He quickly opened the message and saw that it was indeed from her, asking "Who are you?"

Of course she didn't know who he was, and he had all her data and information in his hands. With a solemn expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When he didn't reply just now, he was disappointed

Extremely, but now that I have replied, even though it is just three simple words, it makes my heart ecstatic.

I had never experienced this before, but now I can express such a mood.

Then type words quickly on the keys and send them one by one until the sending is successful.

Hope he can reply again.

He looked at the ceiling, his deep eyes shining with a strange light.

However, Yang Shuting here is sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair. In the mirror, she frowns, with a sad look on her face. Thinking of what happened this afternoon, in addition to feeling damaged in her self-esteem, she also hopes to be able to

Ended his marriage to Wen Yuhang.

Wen Yuhang came back tonight and apologized to her for his mother as he did in the past. She did not accept his apology, but directly raised the issue of divorce again. He was not willing, and would not die to divorce her. They because of this incident

, had a big quarrel, he slammed the door angrily and walked out, not knowing where he went.

Why not divorce? Is this a sign of his love for her? Ridiculous, simply ridiculous!

Didi——

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the dressing table suddenly rang, and two crisp sounds interrupted Yang Shuting's troubled thoughts.

She picked up the phone in front of her, opened the message and read, "Of course you don't know who I am. If you knew who I was, you would be shocked." It was sent from that strange number again.

Yang Shuting was already accustomed to harassment messages like these. But what surprised her was that the last text message he sent happened to be when she injured her foot.

How did he know about her injury? Who is he?

is it him?

It shouldn't be him. Ever since she told him harshly not to appear in front of her, she hasn't seen him for a long time. Until she met him at Yu Qing's wedding, she didn't seem to see him in the following days.

to him.

"Really? But I have no interest in knowing who you are. Please don't harass me again! If you harass me again and again, then don't blame me for being rude. I will call the police and accuse you of sexual harassment." Warning.

If he says it, press the send button and send it. I hope this will have an effect.

Sure enough, I no longer receive messages from this strange number, maybe I am afraid!

Yang Shuting put down her mobile phone, got up and left the room, came to Xinyan's room, opened the door gently, and walked in quietly. The silver moonlight spilled in, and she could see clearly that she was sleeping soundly, and her lips couldn't help but curve.

.Tucked the quilt in for her and then walked out of the room.

In the huge living room, it was so quiet that all she could hear was the ticking sound of the alarm clock hanging on the wall. Every time it hit her heart, it made her feel a little uneasy.

She is worried about Wen Yuhang. She wonders where he went and where he is now?

I looked at the time and saw that it was already half past ten at night. The lights had been turned off outside, and the world was quiet and peaceful.

She couldn't help but sigh softly, not wanting to think so much, and then went back to her room to rest. However, it was not until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night that she was awakened by the sound of breaking glass outside the door.

When the lights were turned on, the room suddenly became brighter, but the noise outside became louder and louder.

She quickly opened the quilt, got out of bed and walked out of the room. She was surprised to see Wen Yuhang, who was very drunk. There were broken glass shards on the ground beside the door and brown liquid flowing. However, his body was swaying.

He walked to the sofa, drinking the whiskey he brought back and calling her name in a daze as he walked.

The living room was suddenly filled with the strong and pungent smell of alcohol.

The bottom of his feet staggered, Wen Yuhang fell to the ground, and all the whiskey in his hand spilled out. He was so drunk that he tried to get up, but he couldn't get up no matter how hard he climbed, so he had to give up, but he did not forget to keep pointing at the wine glass.

Zi drank wine gurglingly, as if drinking boiled water.

Seeing this, Yang Shuting felt helpless and angry. She quickly stepped forward and snatched the wine bottle from his hand, stopping her and saying, "Stop drinking!" Looking at Wen Yuhang who looked like a pile of mud, her eyebrows furrowed and she felt even more worried in her heart.

It was extremely uncomfortable, and she didn't want to see him like this.

Before the divorce, he abused himself like this. So after the divorce, can he cheer up?

Although he looks like an eagle on the surface, he is actually fragile deep down inside.

Wen Yuhang, who smelled of alcohol and had a red face, was already limp and weak, but he wanted to snatch the wine back from Shu Ting's hand, but he couldn't stand up no matter what, and lay helplessly on the ground. It showed how much he had drunk.

liquor.

He looked at the angry Yang Shuting with drunken eyes, giggled twice, and then made a fuss like a child and said that he wanted to drink, and gave him the wine. Of course, Yang Shuting would not give it to him. Seeing him like this, she

It's angry, annoying and painful.

Yang Shuting put the wine somewhere else, went to help him up and sat on the sofa, watching him lean back limply, mumbling something vaguely.

He weakly raised his eyes and looked at Yang Shuting, and said with a weak voice: "Shu Ting, can we not divorce? Can we..."

She frowned and said, "You're drunk! Sit here obediently, and I'll get you a glass of honey." Then she got up and went to the kitchen.

After just a while, he stopped fussing and thinking, and fell into a deep sleep with his body tilted.

Yang Shuting put down the honey, gently laid his body down on the sofa, took off his loose tie, and took off his shoes. She glanced at the drunk Wen Yuhang, she really didn't want to see him

He was like this, but so what, after all, it was her fault.

When she straightened up, she suddenly saw Xinyan who had woken up. She was standing there in her pajamas and skirt, staring straight at her father who was drunk and unconscious.

The next morning, soft sunlight filtered in, and the wind blew into the window, lifting the curtains embroidered with peonies.

At this time, Wen Yuhang, who was lying on the sofa, finally woke up. He sat up and felt a splitting headache, as if he was about to explode. The quilt covering him fell to the ground.

He pinched his eyebrows with his hands and saw that this was his home. His eyes were blank and he had no idea what happened last night. He only remembered that he and Shu Ting had a big fight about the divorce last night.
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