Adopted daughter meets tall, rich and handsome: 101 robbed marriages

Gu Lanshan folded the clothes and put them in the box. When she sealed the box with tape, Gu Lanshan thought of the scar on Shengshi's back and shoulders. She blinked her eyes and tilted her head in thought. Could it be the scar on his back? The scar is from wearing this shirt?

This shirt is the clothes of Shengshi's youth, when did it happen, why can't she remember?

Maybe at that time, maybe she wasn't that familiar with him?

Gu Lanshan stood up from the ground, looked around the clothes she had arranged, and thought that tomorrow would be her and Shengshi's wedding anniversary, and she should ask him out. Thinking of this, Gu Lanshan picked up her mobile phone and sat down. On the sofa, thinking about how to write a text message.

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It was inevitable that he would be a bit busy at work on Monday, but Shengshi still asked his secretary to push off all his afternoon schedule at noon.

He didn't go to lunch, and sat alone in the office smoking.

He extinguished a cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, closed his eyes slightly, as if very irritable, then sat up straight again, grabbed the cigarette case from the desk, took out a cigarette, lit it, and held it in his mouth. In the mouth, he swallowed clouds and mist in big gulps.

He held the lighter in the other hand, and kept turning it on and off. His dark and deep eyes stared at the flame from the lighter in a silent trance.

He seemed to have encountered a particularly difficult problem and struggled as if it was difficult to make a decision. From time to time, he raised his hand and plucked his hair.

He just repeated these actions until he smoked a pack of cigarettes, and then he threw the lighter on the table in agitation.

He raised his hand to support his forehead, thinking of Gu Lanshan's initiative last night, Gu Lanshan's softness, he let out a more uncomfortable breath.

He didn't know why she did that, to tell the truth, he was a little shaken.

He originally wanted to give her a very good divorce agreement on his and her wedding anniversary tomorrow.

set her free.

However, her initiative defeated his hard-won determination, wanting him to continue selfishly tying her by his side.

What should he do?

To let go, or not to let go?

Sheng Shi slowly closed his eyes, and the woman lying in the pool of blood appeared in his mind, the woman squatting and crying on the street in Beijing, and the smiling woman with her ponytail in high spirits.

All kinds of women floated chaotically in his mind.

After a long time, Sheng Shi raised his head, his eyes were so red, he slowly picked up the mobile phone beside him, and slowly wrote a text message, "Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening, I will send the driver to pick you up, let's have a meal together let's eat."