Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Of course, she didn't immediately agree to marry Qiu Yitang, because she didn't forget the agreement between herself and Dongfang Yunheng, she signed a one-year contract of selling herself.

So, she lied that she was still in the company and hadn't resigned, and she wanted to go back to go through the resignation procedures, so she left Fang Chen at Qiu's house, and returned to Bincheng by car again.

When she returned to Bincheng, she was no longer an employee of the Dongfang Group, and she couldn't make any progress in the Dongfang Group, so she had to call Dongfang Yunheng. empty number.

Dongfang Yunheng's cell phone number became empty, and she froze almost instantly, then jumped into a taxi like crazy, and went straight to the famous city in the south of the Yangtze River where she once lived.

Fortunately, the security guards in the famous city in the south of the Yangtze River still regarded her as the owner of the place. She lied and said that she forgot to bring her card and let her in. There is no door.

The locks were all changed, and he didn't want her at all, even though she was the slave he bought, now, he, the gold master, even threw away the slave he bought with money.

She sat at the door of Dongfang Yunheng for a long time, until she heard a gurgling sound in her stomach, and then she slowly walked towards the elevator and went downstairs.

The sun at noon was so vicious, she walked aimlessly in the gardens of the famous city in the south of the Yangtze River, those fountains and rockery, all seemed as unreal as the days she lived here.

When she walked out of the gate of the famous city in the south of the Yangtze River, the security guard handed her an envelope very politely, saying that it was left by Mr. Dongfang, and if she saw her coming, he asked to hand it over to her.

She took the envelope and held it tightly in the palm of her hand. Under the venomous sunlight, she wandered on the streets of Binhai, walking down one street after another until she could no longer walk.

Finally came to open the envelope. In fact, there was an agreement inside. The prostitution agreement she signed at that time had her signature, Xi Lingheng's signature on it, and——

And he didn't know when to add a sentence: Xi Lingheng died a long time ago!

That's right, Xi Lingheng died a long time ago, in the snowy winter day of New Jersey, in that snowstorm night, just like Fang Xiao four years ago, he also died long ago.

It's over, this time it's really over, the relationship between her and him, even the relationship between the gold master and the slave, is over, so completely!

It shouldn't be expected anymore, but she is still too stupid, when he drove to Huicheng, when he took her to buy a chain, when he called her to say 'Happy Birthday'.

After all, she was still too stupid and naive to fall for him again, but she didn't know that everything was just a trap he set up, just to let her taste the feeling of being ruthlessly abandoned...

She tasted that kind of bitterness, that kind of pain, just like the torment of a fish that was originally swimming in the sea and was thrown onto the hot sand. Not being able to breathe is a hundred times more painful than death.

Du Caiwei looked at the bank card, air ticket and passport on the coffee table, and then at the man standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette. She finally understood in an instant, and tears rolled down her eyes.

She ran over directly, wrapped her hands around his waist from behind, and pressed her whole face on his back, crying and begging: "Yitang, don't let me go, Yitang, I don't want to leave you Tang, please, let me stay..."