honey love diamond cold wife

A drop of tears, crystal clear like broken diamonds, gently hung on her long eyelashes, but before it dripped, it blurred her eyes.

After a long time, she was able to speak again from her throat.

"Stay away from me!" Her voice was muffled and hoarse, as if someone had strangled her neck.

Ye Siluo smiled coldly, but no trace of a smile could be seen in his eyes as deep as the sea.

He just stood up, such a tall and strong figure instantly covered the light in front of him completely, he looked down at her from above, like a supreme king looking down on his subjects.

"Don't think about it."

It was a cold, dark night with no stars and no moon.

The white snow accumulated on the ground reflects the dim light in the room, and faintly reflects the scenery outside the house.

The cold wind swept across the snow on the ground ragingly, the undulating scenery in the Lengyu House, those lush vegetation, under the shroud of darkness, seemed to be the wanton dancing shadows at the feet of demons and ghosts. ． ． ． ． ． .

Yesilo sat in the leather chair in the study, holding a bottle of whiskey in his hand, staring at the diary spread out on the table with complicated eyes.

Yes, in this world, other than his mother and himself, the only person who has read this diary is that woman—Cheng Liuli.

She knew what to do to hurt him!

Her heart is so cruel!So poisonous!

"You are exactly like your father. He locked up your mother because she loved someone else..."

"You should have learned from your parents that it's useless to lock up a woman..."

Yesilo, whose eyes had turned crimson|colored, raised the whiskey bottle, pointed it at his mouth, and took a big gulp.

The high concentration of alcohol seemed to burn his throat and his chest!

Just now, his slap was raised, and his anger made him instinctively want to kill this woman!

Just a little bit, just a little bit away, he was about to make a move on her, but with his palm raised in the air, there was such a strange force that stopped him.

This slap would probably cost half of Cheng Liuli's life!

Her face was so small, her body was so thin, and she was pregnant with his child. ． ． ． ． ．

Also, he is not his father, he will not beat women, and use domestic violence on his own woman, even if that woman is hurting him in the cruelest way she can imagine!

No, he won't do anything to her!

He will use facts to prove that he is different from his father, different from that damned man!no the same!

Resentful, Yesilo clenched the wine bottle tightly. In a trance, he seemed to be able to see his mother, the beautiful Ai Lengyu, wearing a white gauze nightgown, standing under the moonlight in the garden.

The lush forest behind her became the deep background, and the wind blew by, making her white nightgown flutter like a fairy about to fly into the sky. ． ． ． ． ．

There are terrifying and shocking scars on her beautiful face, the half-naked snow-white skin on her chest has bluish-purple scars one after another, and her slender white wrists are also covered with bloody scars. Shackled locks. ． ． ． ． ．

Just a few days ago, her mind was still clear for a short time. During dinner, she hugged him, tears in her eyes——