A breakfast was just like chewing rice, but Han Jue seemed to be eating very deliciously, and he seemed to be in a good mood. Shen Zui couldn't bear to say anything that would offend the scenery.
"After dinner, let's clean up. Let's go out and pick out some furniture. We're getting married in a few days. I plan to change all the furnishings here before the wedding."
"No need, it's fine just like this. Han Jue, I have a headache. I'm going upstairs to rest." Shen Zui responded calmly, turned around, and walked upstairs.
His footsteps were hurried, as if he was running away, and tears came out of his eyes again.
She found that she no longer knew how to face Han Jue. She had love but also hated him because of his father.
Go back to the room with just the right temperature, lie down, sideways
Let the tears soak the pillow towel, but I can't cry loudly
I always hold something in my heart and want to vent it, but I can't
The tip of her nose was sore that her eyes hurt.
Han Tian, Han Tian, why do you have trouble getting along with my Shen family?
She originally wanted to torture and take revenge slowly, but it seems that she can't wait until that time. At this moment, she just wants to finish Han Tian and Lan Yanyu immediately
There is no point in living anymore. It is better to kill them and then commit suicide.
This terrible similarity lingers in the drunken heart...
At this moment, she is a woman shrouded in hate
Han Tian ruined their family. If those things hadn't happened, they would still be a harmonious family. When they go home every day, they can still see their parents' kind smiling faces.
Their happy life was ruined by that man in this way
The phone keeps vibrating, it’s Su Yiran’s call
intoxicated and ignored
Sister Yiran, I'm sorry, I can't follow what you said and slowly torture Han Tian step by step. I have no choice. Now I just want to use my own method quickly to end all this sorrow.
Sister Yiran, I no longer have the courage to go on. Please forgive me, okay...
Sister Yiran, my happiness was ruined by that man. I can’t wait any longer. I can’t wait any longer. Forgive me for being impulsive and willful...
Sister Yiran, if you think about it carefully, in fact, life for a person like me has long been meaningless.
In this case, it is better to do something meaningful and then leave. Anyway, Han Jue and I are destined not to be together. No matter this or that, we are destined to become two parallel lines.