love without formula

Chapter 282 How has she lived in the past five years?

She has fallen, and apart from wanting to run away when she sees a man approaching, she has many bad habits.There was even a period of time when she took drugs... If someone hadn't appeared suddenly and persistently pulled her, she might have already spent time in prison.

All these changes stemmed from that night, when she was packing up Zou Tianjie's belongings, she saw the logs in his computer. That night, her whole soul changed.I never knew that I was hurting him from the very beginning when I met him, and it would hurt so deeply...

I'm more of a fool than I know anything.Countless times, really countless times, the logs from the past few years...she couldn't count.Fool, it turns out that I have always been a fool.

His life was not ruined by Zhao Feifei, but by a woman named Yan Bier.She can't escape, can't escape the condemnation of conscience.She was hating herself—very much.

Several times, she wanted to use death to escape, but what about Xiaobao?If it weren't for Xiaobao, there would have been no such person as "Yan Bi'er" in the world.

How will I face Feng Che in the future?She doesn't know, she can only walk day by day, she doesn't think about the future anymore.

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Feng Che just went out for a while, then turned back, with a strange expression on his face.He didn't expect that Xiaobao had two professional personal bodyguards, Khan!I was worried for nothing, and I blamed the old woman.

As soon as he entered, he locked the door with his backhand!When the line of sight touched the smoke between her lips, it immediately became dark.

"You? What are you doing?" He growled and suppressed his impatience. He didn't understand what was the surging pain in his chest when he suddenly saw her like this?
"Ah?..." Bi'er was stunned for a moment, her lips loosened, and the smoke fell—fortunately, Feng Che caught it quickly with his sharp eyes.Otherwise, it will definitely burn her.

When she regained her senses, she asked incomprehensibly, "What are you yelling at..."

It was only then that Feng Che noticed that there was an ashtray on her desk, and there were still many cigarette butts on it.It seems that her smoking history is not a matter of a day or two.how so?How did she live these five years?

(End of this chapter)