Chapter 74: What he has always hated is that she doesn't love him
Wen Wan turned around and followed him back to the bedroom.
At this moment, Qiao Feimin had dragged Mu Yuxiu to the bed. After taking off his shoes, she carefully covered him with a quilt. She was about to get up and leave the bedroom, but Mu Yuxiu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist tightly, "
do not go……"
His strength was so strong that Qiao Feimin staggered due to the force of his pull and almost fell on him. She turned around and saw Wen Wan leaning against the door. She was a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mu Yuxiu held her tightly.
Don't let go.
"Oh...?" Qiao Feimin said helplessly: "Axiu, I have to go to the company and can't stay with you here."
Mu Yuxiu closed his eyes tightly and did not respond for a long time, but he still held on to Qiao Feimin, as if it was just a subconscious action, as if he would hold on to Wen Wan and not let go even if he was asleep every night.
Qiao Feimin had no choice but to let Mu Yuxiu hold her hand and sit on the bedside. She turned to Wen Wan and explained, "I'm sorry, he won't be able to leave me for a while, and I don't trust him at home alone. I can stay here."
Are you here to accompany him?"
Is he home alone?
How ridiculous.
A big living person like her Wen Wan is standing here. How arrogant is this woman?
There was no fluctuation on her gentle face, and even the corners of her graceful lips were smiling, "Miss, please." Her eyes fell on Mu Yuxiu again, even though she could not see Mu Yuxiu from her angle.
The hickey below her neck still hurt as if her eyes had been stabbed.
She still clearly remembered Mu Yuxiu's promise that as long as they were still together, he would not sleep with anyone other than her.
What now?
what is this?
And she herself is doing it herself.
At that time, she clearly said she didn't care if he would have sex with other women, so what was she feeling heartbroken about now?
He should have expected that a man like him, who has been immersed in love and indulgence for many years, would not be able to control his lower body even if he could control his heart.
If you are tired of the taste for a while, or you are completely tired of it, it is normal to change the taste.
What's more, this woman looks plump and sexy, isn't she just his type?
Qiao Feimin's face paled a bit when she heard Wen Wan's name. Then she saw Wen Wan's tightly clenched fingers and uncertain face. She smiled and said, "Miss Wen, you misunderstood. I have a legitimate background."
And career, and I am Asiu’s fiancée. I think he may have mentioned it to you, right? My name is Qiao Feimin."
Wen Wan only felt a "boom" in her ears, like deafening thunder. Her back, which was lazily pressed against the door frame, straightened up and became stiff little by little. Two thin and soft skins
The lips pressed together, biting them gently at first, then hardening hard after a moment, and blood beads appeared at the corners of the lips.
"Axiu also talked about you to me, just as casually as he mentioned his other women, and he wasn't afraid that I would be jealous." When Qiao Feimin said this, her soft eyes were on Mu Yuxiu's face, and her tone was not that of saying anything.
It was anger, rather, it was more like anger. There was helplessness in the sigh, just like a parent treating his son who made a mistake, tolerant and sincere.
"Men are not as black as crows in the world. They have a wife, but they still want to raise a mistress outside. At first, I had trouble with him, and even threatened him with canceling the engagement. He has promised me countless times, and I also think that
I can satisfy him, but soon he will still go to bed with other women behind my back."
"It's been a long time, and I'm tired. When I'm sure he won't want me because of the warblers outside, I just turn a blind eye, but that doesn't mean I love him...
"Qiao Feimin changed the subject, her eyes full of self-deprecation, "On the contrary, it is precisely because I love him so much and am even more afraid of losing him that I tolerate all this. As long as he still regards me as his fiancée in his heart."
Wen Wan listened attentively at first, but in the end she felt a splitting headache. She rubbed her forehead with one hand and waved the other impatiently, "Miss Qiao, don't you realize that you are very uneducated?
Do you think it’s appropriate to pour acid on a stranger? You have grievances and resentments, and you want to talk them out, but you don’t consider whether the other person is willing to listen?”
Qiao Feimin saw that Wen Wan was not getting enough, her eyes with a provocative smile turned cold, and a vicious light flashed quickly, then she raised her eyes and looked at Wen Wan calmly, and asked softly: "Miss Wen
Don’t you have a job?”
"Actually, I think no matter what, women still have to have their own careers and lives. They can't always rely on men to support you. Otherwise, one day when that man gets tired of you, you won't be able to survive alone. Unless you continue to
If you are kept, you will continue to be dumped...If this cycle continues, you will really be hopeless..."
"Yes! You are right! I don't have a job, I am being taken care of! Have you achieved your goal?" Wen Wan nodded her chin repeatedly.
Her figure is slender and slender, and her eyebrows are cold. When she stands there with her arms folded and squinting at Qiao Feimin, she gives people a condescending feeling, and her aura is even more powerful.
"But Miss Qiao..." She narrowed her eyes tremblingly, and shot straight at Qiao Feimin like a knife, sharp and cold, "Didn't he tell you? I was forcibly kept by the fiancé you called me, you know.
Mrs. Yazhai, who was robbed by bandits and robbers, right? Which one was voluntary?"
"I'm not afraid of you being angry. This man you regard as a treasure is just a pile of glass shards in my eyes. I've long wanted to get rid of him. Since you are willing to do me this favor, please tell him when he wakes up.
, the relationship between me and him... ends here..."
Wen Wan herself didn't know how she said these words calmly, without being hysterical or bursting into tears, and even the expression on her face was nonchalant.
She walked over in a few steps, without even looking at Mu Yuxiu, picked up her bag and walked out the door without looking back.
***
"Did you hear everything?" Qiao Feimin took back the hand that Mu Yuxiu let go of. Mu Yuxiu, who was drunk and unconscious a second ago, sat up, his eyes clear.
Qiao Feimin laughed, with a rather sad meaning, "She doesn't care about you at all. Mu Yuxiu, I won... What other reason do you have to reject me?"
As Qiao Feimin spoke, she took off her clothes until she was naked.
She put her feet up on the bed, spread her legs and sat on Mu Yuxiu's body, grabbed Mu Yuxiu's hand, and touched her lower body, "Look, how eager you are to enter here, it's already so wet..."
"What about her? She said she was forced by you. Doesn't it mean that every time you enter her, she is always dry inside? Is it right for her to lie there like a dead fish and let you rape her body?"
When Mu Yuxiu heard this, his eyes, which were unfathomable and dark a second ago, suddenly surged with a wave of pain and anger. All that came to his mind was Wen Wan's tightness every time he lay under her.
The clenched lips, the deeply knitted eyebrows, the pained and humiliated face, and the words she just said, "The relationship between me and him ends here," and the cold and uncaring back when she left.
He only felt as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows, riddled with holes and torn apart.
All the pain and longing over the years were added together, and he once again felt that life was worse than death.
It turns out that he really has never forgotten her.
It turns out that he loves her more than he hates her.
It turned out that what he had always hated was that she didn't love him.
After a while, Mu Yuxiu grabbed Qiao Feimin's arm, turned over and pressed Qiao Feimin under him.
His movement was violent, and he didn't know what he had brushed against the bedside table. He heard a shattering sound, and he looked back.
The crystal glass ball she bought for decoration shattered, and the male and female dolls inside, which were originally facing each other and holding hands, were separated by a long distance.
He suddenly remembered her sparkling eyes when she held the crystal ball the night before. She raised her face and asked him: "Does it look good?"
"You can't be any more ugly. Don't be an eyesore in front of me."
***
Wenwan did not take the elevator, but chose the stairs that no one usually passed.
She walked three floors in a row, and finally ran out of energy. She stopped at the corner and looked up at the sunlight coming in from the window, which stung her eyes and caused her tears to fall unexpectedly.
It was just a few drops at first, but after a few seconds, it poured out like a dam bursting.
She knelt down, hugged her knees and buried her face.
In the empty and silent corridor, only the repressed and dull cries echoed.
After a long time, Wen Wan's legs and feet became numb and her mind became confused. She stopped crying, wiped away her tears and stood up. Her eyesight turned black and she staggered a few steps, but she finally walked out of the building.
Wenwan stood at the crossroads, not knowing where to go.
As Qiao Feimin said, women really have to rely on themselves, otherwise they will be abandoned by men one day and will not even have the ability to survive independently.
She is indeed homeless now.
How ironic.
Probably because her face is too pale and her hair is a little messy, people who come and go always look at her.
Wen Wan noticed those unexplained gazes, and she immediately walked forward. When she arrived at an ordinary hotel, she decided to stay first. She would go to work at Sheng's in two days, and there should be arrangements for accommodation.
Wen Wan opened the door with the room key, took off her shoes and went to bed and lay down.
Sleep is the best medicine to temporarily heal pain.
It's night when I wake up again.
Wen Wan only realized where she was when she got out of bed and washed up. Then she remembered that in order to act chic in the morning, she only took her bag and left, leaving all her clothes and daily necessities in Mu Yuxiu's apartment.
Wen Wan originally didn't want to go back. After all, she couldn't find a reason to go back. But when she was looking through her bag, she noticed that the key to Mu Yuxiu's apartment was still there, so she had to take the opportunity to return the key and go back to get her clothes.
She opened the door to Mu Yuxiu's apartment.
The room was dark. Just when Wen Wan was glad that Mu Yuxiu was not at home, another pungent smell of alcohol filled the room, making her take a few steps back and quickly reached out to touch the light switch.
With a "pop" sound, all the lights in the living room turned on. Wen Wan looked along the spot where the alcohol was strongest.
Mu Yuxiu was sitting on the floor next to the sofa, with his long legs stretched out. Dozens of wine bottles were lying around his feet, including broken wine bottle fragments.
He lowered his head and lowered his hands, bright red blood dripping from his palms, making the white fingertips gorgeous and enchanting.
The moment the lights came on, he subconsciously squinted his eyes and slowly turned his head. Wen Wan saw his bloodshot eyes, but still as cold as ice.
Wen Wan was so shocked that she took a few steps back.
