Surprised that your wife would do something like this?
Or are you surprised by my madness?
Perhaps in your eyes, Ye Ruoyi will always be the one protected by you.
So when I walked in and saw us fighting in a ball, I stopped me without hesitation, but I looked at Zoë with a protective attitude.
When she raised her hand, you stopped me because you felt you wanted to protect your delicate wife.
But he didn't expect that Ruoxi would be injured just by stopping him.
Ruoxi smiled and took her hand away from Mu Shiqin's.
Her smile is poignant and gorgeous, like a flower that is about to wither, emitting its last light.
It turns out, Mu Shiqin, we were wrong from the beginning!
It's my fault, I shouldn't have set foot in your world.
It's wrong to like you, fall in love with you, or even be your underground lover.
It was wrong at the beginning, so whatever happens in the process, it will always be wrong.
Ruoxi stepped back step by step, watching herself in those blue eyes getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.
"Ruoxi!" Hearing his call, it was still low and mellow, but Ruoxi's heart could no longer be moved.
Ruoxi smiled faintly, with a look of despair.
Then he opened the door fiercely and rushed out of their world.
That home never belonged to her, and neither did Mu Shiqin.
You deserve it all!
"Ruoxi!" Mu Shiqin walked out. The heavy rain fell from the top of his head, and his whole body was bone-chilling. However, it was not his body that was cold, but his heart.
Behind her, Ye Ruoyi was holding Mu Shiqin, her clothes were soaked all over, and she was trembling so pitifully.
"Shiqin, don't go, please, don't leave me! I know you love Ruoxi." Her tears were pitiful, and her body was shaking while holding Mu Shiqin: "But I am your wife,
she is not!"
Mu Shiqin looked like a trapped animal, looking at the boundless night with confusion in his eyes, looking for that delicate figure.
"Ruoyi, let me go quickly, I'm going to find Ruoxi!" He knew clearly that if he missed it this time, he might really miss it!
Mu Shiqin's body was tense. He felt that something had finally passed away in his life. He was afraid and panicked because the person he cared about most was Ruoxi.
He opened Ye Ruoyi's arms, and she lay directly in the heavy rain: "Shiqin, don't go, don't go!"
His delicate body lay on the ground, holding Mu Shiqin's raised feet: "Shiqin, I have your child!"
The rain was so heavy that it almost flooded the whole world.
It was this rain that swallowed up the so-called love and even cost one life. The lives of three people changed from then on.
Many years later, Mu Shiqin was wondering what force made him give up his obsessive love for Ruoxi and choose to stay with his pregnant wife.
All the bitterness was swallowed up in my heart, and finally turned into a thick sigh.
In this world, love is very valuable, but what is more important than love is family affection or friendship, as well as personality and morality that come from deep within.
Walking in the desolate autumn drizzle, loneliness is the coldness of the fingertips and the pain in the heart.
In this cold night, loneliness comes uninvited, passing through the skin and reaching the depths of the soul!
I looked up at the endless night. I wonder if it was the rain or tears that blurred my eyes?
The sound of rain became a roar, the sky seemed to be cracked with countless holes, and the heavy rain formed a waterfall, pouring down towards the earth.