Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

The warm sunlight penetrated through the morning fog and came in through the window, illuminating the room.

Haiyue frowned slightly, and slowly opened her eyes, her confused eyes turned around, looking around, only then did she remember where she was at the moment.

She seemed... No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't really integrate into the life here.She has been very ordinary since she was a child, and she has never had a good life. She has never been able to get used to waking up in such a big room every morning.

Haiyue thinks, this probably stems from her unbelievable attitude towards the sudden luxury in front of her eyes. She always feels that when she wakes up one day, everything in front of her eyes will disappear, and then everything will return to the right track Same.

The family did not owe so many debts to the underground bank, and Yun Yan did not become a vegetable because of that accident, let alone marry a man who does not love himself or him for these compelling reasons.

If only all this was a dream she had.

It would be great if all of this... was really a dream...

Haiyue sat up with her arms propped up, and turned her head to look at Sikong Jingqiu who was sleeping next to her, feeling extremely complicated.

Sikong Jingqiu who was asleep looked much softer than when he was awake, usually he always had a sullen face and didn't smile much.

Haiyue stared blankly at that handsome and peaceful face, Du Yunyan's contemptuous eyes and harsh words flashed in her mind, her expression suddenly turned white, her hands clenched the bed sheet tightly, her knuckles turned white.

The dense mist slowly climbed up the eye sockets, and it was about to fall, and the image of Sikong Jingqiu carefully protecting herself flashed in her mind, and Haiyue's heart tensed instantly.

She really, should make a complete break with Yunyan.

Haiyue looked at the gradually bright sunshine outside the window, tried her best to lighten the movement of getting out of bed, put on her slippers, came to the front of the cabinet, gently opened the door, took out her luggage bag, and looked back at the sleeping person With a glance, she opened the door beside her with it, walked into the dressing room she had never stepped into before, and closed the door carefully.

Haiyue leaned against the huge mirror, slowly sat down on the clean and tidy wooden floor, stared at the luggage bag for a while, took a deep breath, unzipped the zipper, and took out a photo album.

Because of the poor family situation, she and Yun Yan don't have many things to give to each other. Apart from memories, the only thing they have in common is this book which records the time they spent together.

Originally, she shouldn't have brought the photo album to Sikong's house, but her parents said that if she moved out, it would be cool to have a vacant room at home, and wanted to rent it out to college students studying nearby, so Haiyue brought the photo album here.

Haiyue, the female student who lives at home, has seen her before, she is very quiet, and she didn't mess with the things in her room.She was just worried that when her parents were helping to tidy up the room, they would find this photo album, ask about the relationship between her and Yun Yan, and then pull out the real reason why she agreed to marry Sikong Jingqiu.

However, after being married to Sikong's family for so long, she never had the courage to open this photo album.Because, she was afraid that seeing the photos recording the places of the two of them would make her desperately run to find Yunyan.

This is not possible, and she must not be so selfish, Sikong Jingqiu is not only a nobleman of their family, but also Yunyan's lifesaver.