"Li Kangmu, are you so nervous about your wife?" Rong Ling turned his eyes to the side and saw Li Kangmu's expressive face, deliberately joking, "She just didn't answer your phone, so you are so anxious?
He even called back specifically to confirm, this is not like the Li Kangmu I know."
Li Kangmu's movements froze and he looked sideways at him, "You said I'm nervous about her? I'm just..."
He was anxious to put aside the relationship, but at that moment he seemed to be at a loss for words. He didn't know how to explain it, but Rong Lingxiao made Rong Lingxiao say, "What are you? You're just in love with her!"
Hearing this, Li Kangmu seemed to have heard a joke, "Are you kidding me that I fell in love with her?"
How could he fall in love with such a woman!
"Rong Ling, you and I have known each other for so many years, don't you understand me? What kind of woman do I hate the most?"
Rong Ling raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "You are scheming, and you love money as much as your life?"
Li Kangmu nodded, "Xia Weiyang is such a woman, do you know? She and her father worked together to design an acting show to defraud money. The first time they used blackmail, and the second time they used it to gain sympathy. How can I do such a woman
Maybe he likes a woman who doesn’t even care about her reputation, but only wants money?”
It was as if he was reminding himself again and again, confirming his opinion again and again, that there was no way he would fall in love with that woman!
He took a sip of wine, complex emotions appeared in his dark eyes, and he felt even more depressed and breathless.
Rong Ling on the side no longer mentioned Xia Weiyang, he was just joking. Who knows better than him, what he and Li Kangmu mean to Wei An...
What's ironic is that Wei'an's final choice was Hanwen.
Thinking of this, Rong Ling also swallowed the bitter wine, shook the wine in the glass, and said with a wry smile, "You are not going back for dinner today. To be honest, is it because Wei An's mother is talking to grandma about Hanwen's marriage?"
When Li Kangmu heard this, he pursed his thin lips tightly and did not answer.
Rong Ling smiled and continued, "If you don't tell me, I know it. In fact, I'm not much better than you."
"I left three years ago because I thought you were the most suitable for her. Unexpectedly, when I came back three years later, the groom had changed."
They grew up together and spent so much time together, how could they not understand each other.
Li Kangmu felt even more bitter after hearing this. Although he also wanted to achieve it and had already done it, but...
As their wedding day approached, he still couldn't control his feeling of disappointment.
Many worries came to my mind, and they were wrapped around my heart.
I drank one cup after another of bitter wine, but in the end I couldn't relieve the boredom in my heart, and I couldn't get rid of the melancholy in my heart.
****
late at night.
Weiyang was half asleep when she heard a knock on the door.
She looked at the door in confusion. If it was Li Kangmu, he would have walked in directly.
"Who?"
The knocking on the door still continued, and Wei Yang stood up to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he seemed to be turning upside down. Wei Yang subconsciously supported him, and he leaned on her body and wrapped his arms around her.
Smelling of alcohol...
She frowned, "Have you been drinking?"
Li Kangmu gestured with his fingers, "A little bit."
She was most annoyed when she was drunk, and her face looked bad. She supported him with one hand, closed the door, helped him into the room, and threw him on the bed, "Go to sleep when you're drunk."
She got up to leave...
But he grabbed her wrist and whispered, "Sleep with me."
Having said that, he pulled it hard, and the whole person was almost rushed to him. She was angry, "What are you doing, let me go."
She opened his hand and saw that he had been pulling the tie and sighing, "You drink too much! I will ask Aunt Zhang to help you sober."
She turned around and left, but he stood up, hugging her from behind, whispered in her ear, "I'm not drunk, no!"
The powerful arm made the vine wrapped on her waist. His hot breath sprayed on her ears, rolled up a crispy shudder, and she was sensitive to avoid his head and wanted to pull his hand. "Li Kangmu Mu
, You let me go. "
Feeling that his breathing was hot, he fell on the powder, and he became more tightly hugged. She was a little scared and attempted to get away.
superior.
"What are you doing, let go ..."
She struggled, but the strength of men and women was finally different. Even if he was drunk, he could easily restrain her.
When she was struggling, he turned her around, not giving her time and opportunity, controlled her back of her back, and kissed it overbearing.
"Hmm ..." She made a protest of my branches, but his kiss was like a storm, and it was strongly swept away.
His arms stood tightly around her waist, letting her close to him, controlling her back of her back, forcing her to only accept it, Weiyang pushed him, beat him his chest, but he couldn't escape after all.
Fear, she moved to her neck while his kiss was moved away. He pushed him away. He was caught off guard. In addition, he fell to the ground.
Weiyang wanted to run at the door, but he had to know, he clasped her ankle, dragged her, and let her kneel violently, and it hurt.
Before the pain has not been slowed from the pain, he had bullyed up, as if to get her idea to get her, suppress her to the ground, hold her hands close to her wrist, pressed on the ground, his legs suppressed her
At this moment, she is like being booked on the ground and unable to move. She is struggling to twist, and she is angry.
He looked at the anger in her eyes up close, whispered, "Even you have to reject me? Xia Weiyang, you hate me! Right!"
Her resentment about him was so obvious, and those eyes seemed to be able to push out his heart. Thinking of this, he was even more suffocating in his heart, and his strength increased.
She was so angry that her chest was ups and downs, and her teeth were gritted, "Yes! I can't wait for you to disappear immediately! The last thing I regret in my life is to meet you!"
"You let me go, don't touch me! You bastard, lunatic, abnormal ... oh ..."
The more she struggled, the more exciting his emotions, but instead leaned down and kissed her lips, blocking her all kinds of annoying words.
The kiss was struck, making her unable to fight. His tongue was driven in, and he couldn't help picking up with her.
Fist, but avoid his kiss.
Tears slipped down from the corner of the eyes. I don't know if they were afraid or angry. Her body trembled slightly. They were like fighting each other. However, the person who lost was her. She was suppressed there.
He was humiliated by this method.
He kissed the teardrops on her cheeks, tore her pajamas apart with his big hands, and tore her heart into pieces at the same time.