Ex-wife returns, tender to the bone

Chapter 130 Leave
Su Lu couldn't even feel the pain, only numbness remained, she looked at him, her eyes were empty as if someone had scooped them out.

"Have you said enough?" She said in a surprisingly calm voice, "Enough said enough, let go!"

The last words brought a little strength, like a dying person struggling uselessly.

But her powerlessness, her calmness, in He Qingtian's view, they don't care, they don't matter.

There is only one reason why a woman doesn't care that her husband has extramarital affairs, and that is because she doesn't love him.

Thinking of Nie Xiaonai being sad and hugging him to comfort him, He Qingtian's heart felt as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. Not only did he not let go of her, but he pressed her even tighter against the cabinet, sneering and laughing at himself, " By the way, why are you curious? I'm just your toy."

Su Lu's eyes trembled, but as soon as he raised his eyelids, he felt the light dim in front of him, he pressed down and kissed her fiercely.

He is angry, she is desperate!
Desperate, he didn't even struggle, and let him do whatever he wanted.

When the two people's entwined lips and teeth became more salty, he finally let her go, and she was already in tears.

she cried.

There was no sound, no trembling, just tears, transparent liquid flowing from her closed eyes, without any vitality.

When He Qingtian looked at her like this, his chest hurt as if someone had punched her.

Why is she crying?
Is it sad, or wronged?

Doesn't she care?And why are you sad?

As for the grievance, where did she start?
When she confronted Shen Qian'er, she was so arrogant.

But, she was really crying, those tears were not fake, he even tasted the taste of her tears.

In the end, it seemed as if all her tears flowed into the bottom of his heart, choking him so much that he couldn't even breathe.

The hand holding her could no longer exert any strength, he slowly let go, and she picked up her luggage and rushed out of the door.

He Qingtian slammed his fist heavily on the cabinet door, and the suppressed frenzy in his heart still couldn't be relieved.

Su Lu drove away from He's house, her tears didn't stop, she didn't know how she could cry so much?

It is said that tears are not lightly flicked, but they have not reached the point of sadness. This is not false at all.

His cruel and vicious words lingered in her ears, every word was like a long whip stained with poison, lashing her.

She didn't want to know these answers, not at all.

So dirty, she didn't want to stain her ears.

The world in front of her eyes seemed to be shattered, becoming more and more blurred, Su Lu stepped on the brakes, lay on the steering wheel, and finally howled...

I don't know how long it took, but she finally calmed down. She found a public place, washed her face, and washed away the tears on her face before driving to Chutu's school.

He was in kindergarten, and Lin Yunshang gave him the name, saying that five-year-old children should receive preschool education, so that they would not feel uncomfortable when they went to school.

Chutu finished school at 05:30, Su Lu waited for more than an hour, and finally saw him, "Tutu..."

Her sudden appearance surprised Tutu, and immediately rushed over excitedly, "Susu!"

The mother and child hugged each other, almost making Su Lu cry again.

For other families, it is very common for parents to send their children to school, but for their mother and child, it is rare and precious.

She owed Tutu too much, owed him a father, owed him a father's love, owed him a complete childhood.

And these losses are irreparable.

After getting into the car, Chutu patted her shoulder excitedly, "Why do you have time to pick me up?"

Su Lu kissed him, "After a while, mom will pick you up every day, okay?"

When her relationship with He Qingtian ends, she will be able to pick up her son from school every day.

Chutu was silent and didn't answer, as if she no longer trusted her promise that she made repeatedly but never kept.

Su Lu didn't say anything more, and asked him what he wanted to eat, and suddenly said that his grandma could cook, and now he liked the dishes made by grandma.

At that moment, Su Lu felt abandoned.

The mother and son stopped talking, and Chuchu took out his IPAD, and played with his game software again. After about ten minutes, Chutu turned his head and looked at Su Lu, "Have you ever cried?"

Su Lu froze for a moment, then Chong Chong suddenly made a grimace, "Little devil, have you seen my tears?"

Tutu shook his head, with the tone of a little adult, "Susu, you can't hide it from me."

Mother and child are heart-to-heart, and Chutu understands her!
"Did he treat you badly?" Tutu asked again.

he?Does it mean He Qingtian?

Although Tutu is a boy, he is thoughtful and thoughtful. He doesn't say anything about some things, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know.

"Is it because of me?" The sudden question made Su Lu panic.

"No, don't think about it," the sad feeling began to surge again because of the son's words.

"If he doesn't like you because of me, it proves that he doesn't love you at all," Su Lu was surprised by the philosophical words.

Although Chutu is talented and intelligent, he should not understand the truth of love.

"Tutu, where did you learn that?" Su Lu interrogated.

Chutu blinked, "Grandpa said."

It turned out that he learned it.

"You don't want to be separated from him, right?" Chutu seemed very interested in her personal problems today.

And Su Lu, who was suffocating in her heart, also needed someone to confide in. Chutu is a child, and there are some things that he seems to understand, so it's okay to talk to him.

Su Lu shook her head, "I don't know either."

"Do you love him?" Tutu asked again.

Su Lu was silent, thinking of those pains and tears, saying that she doesn't love is a lie, if she doesn't love, she won't be conscious, she won't be in pain.

She nodded, then shook her head again, "What about love?"

He didn't love her, maybe he loved her, but he didn't love her enough.

"You have to fight for love," Tutu finished, and when Su Lu looked at him, he added, "The teacher said, no matter what you do, you have to fight for it if you think about it."

He will draw inferences from one instance!

Su Lu rubbed his hair, she couldn't tell her son that some things can be fought for, but if love is fought for, it may not be fulfilled.

In her marriage with He Qingtian, it's not that she didn't work hard, she never thought of being with him for the rest of her life, but there were too many misunderstandings and fetters between them.

"Susu, have you seen Xia Xia recently?" Suddenly the subject changed.

Su Lu shook her head, then smiled again, "Shall we call her when we go home?"

"Yeah!" Chuchu made an OK gesture.

They returned to Su's house, but as soon as they entered the door, they saw a black Cayenne parked there. Su Lu frowned and asked Xiang Tutu, "Are there any guests at home today?"

Chutu glanced at the car, without any surprise, "It's not a guest either."

If it's not a guest, who would it be?

(End of this chapter)