Ding Xun didn't expect to meet Xiang Zichen here. She thought that Xiang Zichen would only go to high-end bars. Since she got the ### tumor, Ding Xun has become much more haggard and had surgery.
With the ### removed, she is no longer a real woman, but this also facilitates her current job...an escort girl.
After being kicked out by the Xiang family, she rented a house by herself and started working as an escort girl. For people like Ding Xun who knew nothing and couldn't bear any hardship, this was the only suitable job, and she didn't have it now.
With ###, you don’t even have to worry about getting pregnant.
She never dreamed that she could see this man here...
Xiang Zichen was already extremely drunk. He raised his head and looked at Ding Xun confusedly: "Do you... know me?"
Ding Xun hates Xiang Zichen, because what Xiang Zichen did made her feel ashamed all her life. Without that ###, she would not have been pregnant, and without the abortion, she would not have been pregnant.
Cause ### tumors.
She should find some people to beat up this drunk man, but facing Xiang Zichen's handsome face, she really couldn't bear it. This man looked so charming even when he was drunk.
Ding Xun helped Xiang Zichen to her rental house. She knelt on the bed and stroked the man's perfect face. She felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
Ding Xun felt that maybe she really loved this man, so she took off her clothes, and then began to carefully take off Xiang Zichen's clothes. Due to the low temperature in the room, Ding Xun's lips were slightly
Appears cold.
She carefully kissed the man's lips, then his earlobes and hot chest...
Xiang Zichen, who was hazy, was kissed like this, and suddenly thought of Huang Qiao. In his memory, Huang Qiao's lips were so cold and so gentle.
He suddenly turned over and pressed the woman under him, and then began to kiss her violently and roughly. Ding Xun was first shocked by his actions, and then became ecstatic. She tried her best to cooperate with this man.
Even if it hurt a little when he rushed into her body, she didn't care. She was satisfied holding him like this...
After a long time, Xiang Zichen let out a low roar and collapsed on Ding Xun's body...
Ding Xun looked at the bruises on her neck and chest, where she had been kissed by him. She felt very proud. She suddenly had an idea, and she took it out of Xiang Zichen's pocket.
mobile phone and sent a message to Huang Qiao.
Huang Qiao was at home in Feng Shanghua Mansion, feeling uneasy all the time. Xiang Zichen had not come back since he went to Qingya Courtyard the day before, and the company could not find him. Billy kept calling Huang Qiao anxiously.
Huang Qiao couldn't sleep all night because she was always worried that Xiang Zichen would get into a car accident...
Her heart suddenly sank until she received a text message from Xiang Zichen's cell phone. It said: "If you want to see Zichen, come to No. 7 Donglin Road." She originally wanted to call back and ask Xiang Zichen where he was, but the other party
Shut down.
At midnight, there were very few taxis on the road. Huang Qiao put on her coat, went downstairs and waited for nearly fifteen minutes before a taxi arrived. Following the directions in the text message, she finally got there.
She gently knocked on the door. The person who opened the door made her stunned for a moment. Ding Xun smiled and said, "Long time no see, Qiao Qiao."
"Where is Zi Chen?" Huang Qiao asked with a cold face, because she found that Ding Xun was wearing a transparent pajamas, which was extremely tempting, and most importantly, her body was covered with hickeys.
Huang Qiao tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, praying not to see something she didn't want to see.
But after walking in, she saw Xiang Zichen, who was naked and without underwear on the bed, sleeping heavily. She suddenly felt that her heart had been stabbed hard by a needle, and it hurt inexplicably. It hurt so much that she wanted to cry.
But she still pretended to be calm. She raised her head and looked at Ding Xun: "Why is he here?"
Ding Xun smiled proudly: "We met by chance in a bar. After drinking some wine, I said I would take him home, but he refused to go back and insisted on coming to my house. You know, in the middle of the night, a man and a woman alone happened.
Anything is possible, right, after all, we are all adults."
Huang Qiao bit her lip tightly. At this moment, she just wanted to rush out of the door, but she calmed herself down. She wanted to know what happened and whether Xiang Zichen was plotted by Ding Xun.
So she went directly to the bathroom, picked up a basin of water, and poured a basin of cold water on Xiang Zichen's head...
Xiang Zichen immediately opened his eyes and woke up. Just as he was about to curse, he realized that the person in front of him turned out to be Huang Qiao...
He was sitting naked on the bed, and Ding Xun was standing beside him in transparent pajamas. He immediately understood what was happening.
"Qiaoqiao, you...why are you here?" Xiang Zichen said with a guilty conscience.
Huang Qiao looked at him coldly: "Zi Chen, what happened? Why are you here?"
"I...?" Thinking of what his mother said to him, he immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.
"As long as you explain it to me, I won't care about what happened this time." Huang Qiao said softly. She guessed that Xiang Zichen might want it too much because she was four months pregnant and hadn't had sex with him for a long time.
Yes, maybe he was just venting his desires.
She had read in a women's magazine that husbands are most likely to cheat when their wives are pregnant...
She believed that as long as Xiang Zichen repented and explained to her, she would be willing to forgive him this time...
But Xiang Zichen was very conflicted in his heart. He loved Huang Qiao, but she was his sister. He couldn't face it. He might as well let her give up on him.
After all, if Huang Qiao knew the truth, she would definitely not be able to bear it, so he would rather bear this pain himself...
So Xiang Zichen lowered his head and said, "I like Ding Xun."
Huang Qiao's expression immediately changed, and Ding Xun was also stunned...
"What did you say?" Huang Qiao asked again calmly.
"I like Ding Xun. I'm in love with Ding Xun. Don't you understand? We just finished, can't you see?" Xiang Zichen endured the pain in his heart and shouted loudly.
"You lied. You like Ding Xun. Why do you want me to come back? Why don't you marry her?" Huang Qiao asked with tears in her eyes.
"I came back to you because I want a child, but... I now find that anyone can have a child, so you can leave. After a while, I will find time to go through the divorce procedures with you." Xiang Zichen said one word.
It's a very difficult thing to say.
Huang Qiao seemed to have been hit hard. She walked to Xiang Zichen like a little rabbit, gently stretched out her little hand and touched his face: "Chen, did something happen? Huh?"
tell me."
"Go away, I told you to go away, did you hear me?" Xiang Zichen was most afraid of Huang Qiao's behavior, because what he couldn't resist the most was Huang Qiao's tenderness. He rudely pushed away Huang Qiao's hand on his face,
Shout with your eyes closed.
Huang Qiao didn't expect her reaction to be so strong. She was stunned for a while, and then slowly asked: "Have you...really thought about it? Won't you regret it?"
"Go away, I don't want to see you." Xiang Zichen turned away and said in pain.
Huang Qiao couldn't stop crying. She didn't understand. Is the happiness these days all fake? She clearly felt his love for her, so why did she suddenly change her face?
However, she knew that if she continued to stay here, she would be humiliating herself, because the smell in the room was clearly that of men and women having sex, and that was the smell of him and Ding Xun.
She didn't like it. She suddenly felt her chest was tight and had difficulty breathing. She turned around, walked to the door little by little, and then sighed heavily: "Chen, we are done."
After saying that, she walked out without looking back. Ding Xun walked carefully to Xiang Zichen, put his hand on his shoulder, and comforted him: "Zi Chen, I...?"
"Get out, get out too." Xiang Zichen opened Ding Xun's hand and shouted.
Suddenly, he put on his bathrobe, ran out of bed, opened the window, and saw Huang Qiao walking slowly on the street alone, looking so lonely and helpless under the street lights. It was obvious that she was crying as she walked.
.
Xiang Zichen suddenly felt as if his heart had been torn apart... It was really painful to see the woman he liked but couldn't keep her. He didn't even say sorry to her, "I love you."
In the small karaoke room downstairs, I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the song "Sorry, I Love You" was played.
This familiar weather
memory left deep
It seems like that time we met
It’s the accumulation of fate from past lives
The melody of the past
but can't ring again
if we can't escape
The ending that has already been determined
And distance
We are on different tracks
No matter how hard you try, it will be sad
Practiced thousands of times in my heart
Reviewing countless times
I'm afraid it's too late
I just haven't told you yet
sorry i love you
I can't breathe without you
I can't watch you cry for miles
It's just that I haven't mustered up the courage yet
I haven't told you yet, I'm sorry, I love you
Even if one day I leave the body
I'm still so determined
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I can't listen to other people's arrangements for me
I know how much you depend on me now
I believe you must still be waiting for me
I exist because of you, don’t leave my love
At this time, Huang Qiao felt hopeless. She couldn't believe that the man who doted on her a few days ago had suddenly become like this. She gave him a chance to explain, but he couldn't do anything.
Didn't say.
Then no matter what happens in the future, she will never be able to forgive him...
"Xiang Zichen, if this is your revenge on our Huang family, then congratulations on achieving your goal." This was the message Huang Qiao sent to him.
After Xiang Zichen took a look at the phone, he clenched his fists tightly and threw the phone downstairs while roaring...
If love is a game, we are destined to not be able to play it; if love is just a game, we are destined to have no ending...
Huang Qiao, I love you, but I can't continue to be with you...
Xiang Zichen has always been a selfish person, but this time he kept the pain and sadness to himself... Looking at Huang Qiao's disappearing figure, he felt for the first time what it meant to be miserable.