Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Gong Xianyue liked him so much that she dared to hit him.

Wen Sihe touched his cheek, and all his grievances surged up instantly.

Gong Xianyue's face became even colder when she saw that the door was about to be kicked open.

"roll."

Not only did they beat him, they even told him to get out.

He kicked the door again, "I won't get out, I want to see what is hidden in your master bedroom."

Gong Jianyue pulled him and said, "Wen Sihe, are you sick?"

There were five distinct fingerprints on Wen Sihe's cheek. At this moment, hearing Gong Xianyue's words in such serious terms, besides being aggrieved, he was actually sad.

He hasn't agreed to break up yet, but she proposed the breakup herself. In his heart, they are still boyfriend and girlfriend.

Why couldn't he enter his girlfriend's bedroom? He had been here so many times, and every time the door to the room was closed tightly, he became more and more curious.

Coupled with what Qiu Yang said, he was really afraid that it was true, and that Gong Xianyue's kindness to him was just because of another person.

It's impossible. Gong Jianyue has been chasing him for so long, and even wanted to enter the entertainment industry for him, make soup for him, and warm his bed. How could it be because of someone else?

"Gong Xianyue, get out of my way!"

Gong Xianyue's face became colder, especially after the mole on the tip of Wen Sihe's nose disappeared. She didn't like anything about him.

"Leave when you've had enough trouble, or I'll call the police."

"what?"

Wen Sihe thought he heard wrongly, but this person actually said to call the police!
His heart suddenly became cold and his face turned a little pale.

In the end, Gong Xianyue actually took out her mobile phone and dialed the police number in front of him.

When Wen Sihe saw that she showed no mercy at all, he became anxious and kicked the door harder.

Such a strong door was actually damaged by him.

He ignored Gong Jianyue's expression and walked in directly.

There are not many exquisite decorations in the house. It is still the same style as outside. There is only a photo on the dressing table. There is a man and a woman in the photo. Even just looking at this photo, you can feel the youthfulness inside.

The person holding Gong Xianyue has a beautiful little mole on the tip of his nose, exactly like his. He saw another photo album next to the pillow, and every photo was of that man.

Wen Sihe didn't know what was going on in his mind. At this moment, he opened the closet like crazy and wanted to find other evidence.

But there were only Gong Xianyue's clothes in the closet, and some other bits and pieces.

At first glance, it was a gift given to her by others, and it was quite old. She actually kept it in the closet and kept it so well.

Wen Sihe returned to the bed unbelievingly, took the photo album, and flipped through it one by one as if he was torturing himself.

These photos were all taken secretly, and each one is filled with love and care.

"what!"

He felt it was funny, so he raised the photo album high and smashed it to the ground.

Gong Xianyue's pupils shrank sharply, she quickly approached and slapped him again.

"What's wrong with you!"

Wen Sihe received this slap again, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He just stared at her hatefully.

There was no remorse on Gong Xianyue's face, and she bent down and started picking up the photos on the ground.

Wen Sihe was furious when he saw her squatting on the ground and carefully picking up the photos.

He stepped on the photo at his feet and crushed it several times, as if to blur the things on it.

Gong Xianyue raised her eyes, her eyes were red and she looked very hateful.

"Take your feet off."

Wen Sihe felt like her eyes turned into sharp knives, stabbing into his heart.

At this moment, he felt the pain was unbearable, and he wanted to bend down to relieve the pain.

"Who is he?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

So it turned out that he was walking through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body. Unexpectedly, one day he was pricked by a flower. (End of chapter)