first marriage

Su Chen was full of worries, looking at Tong Qiqi who was crying uncontrollably, heartbroken, he could only hug her, comfort her constantly, and calm her emotions.

Rong Zhi drove all the way out, he didn't want to go to the company, let alone go back to Rong's house, so he found a bar and went in to sit.

Originally, Qin Feihu called him and told him that the driver who caused the accident in the case of Xu Wen's mother, now overturns the previous confession, and insists that Huang Rong ordered him to kill Xu Wen's mother in order to obtain the ownership of the land and start work as soon as possible. Hope it breaks soon.

Now, Rong Zhi was in no mood to analyze the case, follow the clues, and catch the people behind Huang Rong.

He was sitting in a corner exhausted physically and mentally. Because of the wound on his hand, he looked ferocious, and his whole body exuded a sense of decadence, so that the bar staff didn't dare to approach him very much. After serving the wine he wanted, he went to the corner. retreat far away.

In the dark bar, there are only bottles of alcohol. His alcohol capacity is not bad. Wherever he is placed, he is a first-class master. It's not necessarily possible to bring him down.

But today, after drinking bottles of high-concentration foreign wine, Rong Zhi became in a trance.

Or maybe, he was already in a trance, but it was just under the guise of alcohol.

He was sluggish but lazily sitting on the sofa with his legs spread apart, raised his fist numbly, looked at the dried blood, curled the corners of his lips coldly, and thought of Tong Qiqi's incomparably clear "Uncle, I like it." Him", the heart hurts.

He put his fist in front of his eyes, picked up the wine glass with the other hand, and sprinkled all the wine on his bloody fist. At that moment, the blood and flesh were separated and the pain was so painful that he was sober.

Physical pain makes him feel better than psychological pain.

He admired his masochistic masterpiece, his thin and sexy lips moved slightly, imitating Tong Qiqi's tone, repeating the heartbreaking "Uncle, I like him".

Rong Zhi smiled, as if he had lost his soul, the smile was hollow and cold.

Since when is he her uncle?

He was still panting and moaning beside her bed last night, imagining the picture of pressing her under him and loving her wantonly, and finally reached the peak.

Since when did she consider him an uncle?

Her body is so familiar to him, he is familiar with every part of her sensitivity, and all her happy reactions, he can easily send her to the clouds, and he can also torture her so much that she is gasping for breath. Beg him to give her the words!

It was just a car accident, why should she remember everyone but forget him?

Rong Zhi is unwilling, Rong Zhi is resentful!

He wished he could tear the driver who caused the accident into pieces!Although, the driver had already died in the car accident.

What Rong Zhi couldn't accept the most... the person Tong Qiqi liked very much in her memory turned out to be Su Chen!

A stinking brat!

Why can he become the person Tong Qiqi likes very much in her memory?

Rong Zhi was furious, if Tong Qiqi hadn't been by his side, he would have killed that ignorant brat with one shot.

The hands with blood and wine gradually turned into two or three in Rongzhi's sight...

Rong Zhi shook his head, put his hand down, and angrily threw the wine bottle off the table.

It just so happened that a group of young people dressed in fashionable clothes passed by the table and were hit by one of the wine bottles on their feet, and immediately began to curse.