I gritted my teeth and turned my head: "Brother-in-law, if you have this time, you might as well go and see your wife. I have a husband and a son, so I don't need your concern."
"Brother-in-law?" Mu Shiqin smiled softly, his smile was bitter and bleak: "Ruoxi, do you know how much I hate these two words? Do you know how disgusted I am every time I hear you call me? Do you know how much I hate that word?
Do you want to get out of this relationship?"
His gnashing of teeth, his extreme anger, and his struggle and pain appeared completely in front of me for the first time.
I was stunned and giggled: "It's too late, brother-in-law, do you think you can save anything by saying this? Do you think you can restore a scarred heart by doing this?"
Do you know what kind of deep love I had back then, and how willing I was to fall in love with you?
Do you know how much love I held back then, playing hide and seek games with you one after another?
Did you know that a subconscious action you made back then just proved your truest thoughts?
Zoey is kind, pure, and innocent.
So what am I?
Evil? Dirty? Filthy?
When your hand easily stopped me from slapping you, I could already tell which one was gentle and which was severe.
When that rainy night washes away the heaven and earth, the love between you has quietly withered like the fallen wisteria.
...
Family affection is a subtle feeling, a trace of inadvertent concern, longing, an instinctive reaction and primitive ability that only living animals have. The right hand is family affection, the left hand is love, family affection, whether poor or rich, regardless of health or disease,
Even good or evil, this world cannot stop the love.
"Is Miss Ye here?" The door opened and a man in a red hat walked in. "Who is Miss Ye?"
I raised my head and whispered: "I am!"
The man grinned and said loudly: "Miss Ye, this is your express delivery. Please sign for it!"
My express delivery? I frowned, took an envelope from him, and signed my name.
The signature below did not mention who mailed it, which was strange. I opened the envelope and found that it was a CD.
I frowned slightly, who could have given it to me at this time? I raised my head and said to the nurse, "Can you open it for me?"
This is a professional and high-end VIP ward. It not only has computers, TVs, but also a large collection of books in the back room. The nurse nodded and inserted the CD into the computer.
The sudden applause was magnified infinitely on the computer. I asked the nurse to leave and looked at Liancheng's confident and bright face on the computer, showing a light smile.
"The modern economy is an economy of mass production and exchange. The growth of wealth and even the income of the public should fundamentally be said to be economic development..." On the high platform, he was wearing a black suit, tall and tall, handsome and gentle, just like ancient Greece.
The Sun God, whose boundless confidence can be felt in every word, deeply infecting the thousands of listeners below.
Through each lens, I can feel the admiration of those men for Liancheng, and the admiration of those women for Liancheng. What a glorious moment this must be.
However, as soon as the scene changed, a tired, curved figure flashed in front of me. My heart trembled, and I looked at the face after the figure turned around in disbelief.
Pale and tired, lonely and helpless, like a dying old man, enjoying the last moment of his life. I saw the men and women who had admired and praised him just now, spitting out vicious curses at him. I saw cabbage leaves one by one,
Dirty water splashed on his supposedly expensive suit.