Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 303 Cinnabar Mole

As she spoke, she smiled again, and that smile seemed to amaze everything.

"Actually, I know everything about you."

"It's just..." She sighed, then shook her head, some things are better left unsaid than said, and some things are better left unmentioned than mentioned.

"Maybe we just don't have a fate."

She took out a hat again and put it on her head.

"Does this look good to you?"

Ling Ze walked over, and then pressed down the hat on her head, which should be better.

"It seems to be the same." The woman took a look in the mirror again. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are eye-catching. If they are not a match made in heaven, then what is it?
She seemed to like the hat, but she put it down in the end.

"Why not buy it?"

Ling Ze didn't understand, "Didn't you meet someone you liked before and you wanted to buy them?"

"I used to like, can I still buy it?" The woman sighed again, as if the loneliness came from it, the people from the past are gone, so what's the use of wanting the things from the past?

"It's sunny..."

Ling Ze called her name.

And the woman's red lips lifted up slightly, as if reflecting the morning sun, but she was extremely lonely.

"I want to meet her."

Ling Ze pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I'll see you anyway."

She turned around again, and the corners of her skirt rolled slightly around her legs.

"Ling Ze, you've changed," she actually knew early on that he had changed, "You weren't like this before."

"I am married."

Ling Ze didn't want to mention this sentence, either he or she chose to forget, but some things seemed to be separated between them, that kind of distance they could never cross.

From childhood to adulthood, from the beginning to the present, it seems that all the estrangement between them is due to one name, that is Mu Tianen.

"Let's go," Mu Tianqing turned around, and smiled at him again, but that smile seemed to hit something, and Ling Ze's heart was bitten by one insect after another.

He walked out, this kind of loss and recovery did not seem to bring him ecstasy, but a kind of inexplicable irritability.

Just after they left, Secretary Chen came out from the side.

She leaned her back against the wall behind her.

The cinnabar mole is back.

As for what happens next, it's impossible to decide.

One year is just one year, but what will change is the fate of many people.

It depends on who can persist longer and tolerate more.

Should you choose the poor wife, or that drop of effort, boss, how do you choose?

Poor Tianen...

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She thought about that clean-faced child who had smiled at him, who had cut that knife after knife in her life.

Who wants to take away her time again.

What will be taken away from her later, who knows?

Inside the car, Mu Tianqing gently held her wrist, but her eyes never left a trace of looking at his fingers.

"Why don't you wear a wedding ring?"

She sighed lightly and lifted her face gently.
Ling Ze didn't speak, and he couldn't answer. He lost the wedding ring, but what he lost was his and her wedding ring.

"Can you give me back my ring?"

She stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Ling Ze. "I want to have a memorial, so that I can see it and think of it often in the future."

"It's sunny..."

Ling Ze didn't want to hear her say these words. What he would rather get was the previous rejection. Any reason is fine, as long as it is the rejection.

"Let's go," Mu Tianqing put down her hands, and adjusted the seat belt again, "You take me back."

Ling Ze was driving the car, his hands were always on top of the steering wheel, as if he was enduring something.

Then all the way, neither she nor he spoke.

In a small apartment, Mu Tianqing had already opened the car door and walked out.It's just that she stood there for a long time without moving until Ling Ze also came out of the car.

"It's not safe here, you'd better go back to Mu's house."

He looked at the one-story apartment in front of him. How could she get used to living in such a small apartment?
"I've lived in any unsafe place before," Mu Tianqing smiled, "Well, it's okay, I'm used to it anyway," she put her hands behind her back, her smiling eyes seemed to be like crescent moons all the time like that.

Then what can be heard is her soft sigh, which was spread far away, and it also disappeared with the wind.

There are too many memories of that place in Mu's house, and I don't want to always remember it.

There was another gust of wind falling, and she couldn't help but shrink back, her soft black hair also gently fell down, and a little water seemed to flash across her side face.

And when she turned her head, she had that smile on her face again.

"Come in and have a cup of tea. The tea I make is delicious. I learned it when I was working there."

She put her hands behind her back, but she could never ignore the scars on the back of her hands. How did she live this year, who knows?
She looked at Ling Ze expectantly, and Ling Ze couldn't refuse.

When we got to the small apartment, it was really small, there was only one room, but the decoration inside was very warm and simple, and all of this was arranged by Mu Tianqing himself.

Mu Tianqing poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Ling Ze.

"Taste it."

Ling Ze picked up the cup, put it to his lips, and took a sip, but asked him what the taste was, but there was nothing in it.

There is only one taste, that is astringent, yes, very astringent, astringent astringency, bleak astringency, bitter astringency

A slightly bitter taste diffused from his taste buds, until the cup of tea was finished, he was bitter in his mouth and astringent in his heart.

"It's late, you go back."

Mu Tianqing stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.

Ling Ze stood up and walked over, but they didn't move. She leaned against the door, waiting for him to leave, and he stood by the door, also waiting for her to leave.

Let's go, Mu Tianqing is still smiling at him, neither complaining nor hating.

In just one year, they have all changed.

Ling Ze grabbed his clothes tightly, and when he was about to leave, a hand reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Ling Ze let go of his hand, and the clothes he had been holding fell to the ground.

Then I don't know who started it first, the feeling is almost painful to the apex of the heart, almost they can't stop it, one is lost and found, and the other is reunion after a long absence.

They depend on each other with lips and teeth, and they are inseparable.

"Don't go..." Mu Tianqing clutched her sleeve tightly, as if she was afraid that she would lose it if she let go.

"I am afraid."

Those beautiful eyes were stained with tears, and then a drop of teardrop fell, which finally burned someone's heart.

Ling Ze stretched out his hand to put on her face, a little cold but still familiar.

(End of this chapter)