It was night, and Lu Man was shaking a glass of red wine in her hand. On the coffee table in the living room, a red wine bottle was about to reach its bottom. During the day, her father's decisive words still rang in her ears. Her heart ached again, and she put the bottle in her hand.
I drank the red wine in one gulp and gritted my teeth.
When Jin Chengjun entered the living room, he was a little surprised that she was not asleep yet?
When Lu Man heard the noise, he did not turn his head, but said indifferently: "You are finally willing to come back."
How long has it been since we last met? Three days? Five days? Or longer?
Jin Chengjun did not speak, but walked towards the second floor. He knew what she wanted to say, but he didn't want to do what she wanted.
"Jin Chengjun, stop!" Lu Man stood up angrily and threw the red wine glass in his hand to his feet with a bang.
Jin Chengjun's face sank, and he turned around and looked at her coldly: "If you want to go crazy, go back to your room."
"Am I crazy?" Lu Man staggered up to him, her eyes were red, and she glared at him and yelled: "I am crazy, and it was you, Jin Chengjun, who forced me to do so."
Jin Chengjun glanced at her rosy cheeks, looked over her shoulder at the red wine bottle on the coffee table that was about to bottom out, and his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned.
"How can I help you? You want to do this to me? Do this to our family? If you don't love me, why did you marry me in the first place? If you married me, why would you do this again?" Lu Man pointed at him and pursed her lips.
Said: "Jin Chengjun, I am your wife, how can you do this? Why are you so cruel?"
"Are you crazy enough?" Jin Chengjun waved away the hand pointing in front of him and raised the corner of his mouth indifferently: "If you can't stand it, you can divorce."
Lu Man was startled, her head buzzed, and she opened her mouth: "Divorce?"
During the day, my father's request suddenly appeared in my mind. Now, the person who mentioned the word divorce was replaced by the male protagonist.
Jin Chengjun had no intention of mentioning this word now, but when he saw her like this, he said coldly: "Yes, divorce Lu Man, it's not that you can't stand it anymore, it's that I'm tired of playing with you, divorce."
Lu Man's heart ached, as if someone had split it into two halves with a knife. The pain was so painful that even breathing was painful.
"What are you talking about?" She took a step back, looked at him like a stranger, and covered her ears: "I don't know what you are talking about, divorce, I can't hear it, I can't hear it."
Jin Chengjun smiled coldly. Lu Man in front of him was like a frightened bird, eager to escape anxiously, with a look of confusion and defeat on his face.
Lu Man's mind was buzzing. Looking at the sneer at the corner of his mouth, he ran forward abruptly, bumped into his hand, and ran upstairs with a bang, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him, frightened and confused.
panic
Jin Chengjun looked at her thin figure disappearing at the top of the stairs and sneered, could she escape? No.
