The President's Strong Wife

Chapter 109 Another Misfortune (1)
Slowly, Ye Chengjun squatted down, looking at Ji Wenling's undulating back and shoulders from sobbing, his heart ached beyond measure.

The continuous drizzle in the sky is like Ye Chengjun's feelings at this moment, soaking into his heart bit by bit.

Pulling away Ji Wenling's tightly clasped arms, Ye Chengjun raised her face.

Looking at the man in front of her with teary eyes, Ji Wenling felt lost. She even looked forward to seeing Xu Yize's face at this moment. She wanted an explanation from him, even a look.

Again, Ji Wenling burst into tears.In addition to tears, raindrops flooded her cheeks, and she tasted bitterness.

"Is it really so heartbreaking, so unwilling?" Ye Chengjun questioned softly but clearly.

There was no answer, and what was left to him was Ji Wenling's endless tears, like a silent accusation.

Suddenly, Ye Chengjun almost exerted all his strength to pull Ji Wenling's arm up violently, pulling her to walk back.

The angry Ji Wenling shouted almost uncontrollably, "Ye Chengjun, you madman, what are you going to do?"

"Isn't it reconciled? Isn't it heartache? Then go back, go back and ask him to understand, ask for an explanation, and an explanation." Along with the sound of rain, Ye Chengjun completely lost control and yelled at Ji Wenling.

He did not want to see Ji Wenling who was on the verge of collapse like this, and the distressed expression on his face had already been replaced by anger.

At this moment, the raindrops that flowed down like water jets had already formed large and small water marks on his face, washing his entire cheeks and body.

Ji Wenling couldn't tell the difference between rain and tears, let alone how to wipe them off.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, you go, you go immediately, go..." Loud, mixed with the almost deafening sound of rain, Ji Wenling hoarse.

The arm Ye Chengjun was pulling was like an invisible shackle, deeply binding her, unable to break free, unable to calm down.

Stopping, Ye Chengjun's angry face became more distinct under the washing of the rain, "Ji Wenling, you are a coward, cowardly shrunk yourself in a shell, cowardly dare not face all this, cowardly... "

"No, I'm not, not like you said, not..."

In the rain curtain, Ji Wenling wept loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all her sorrows and all her grievances.

As if she had gathered all her strength, she vigorously broke away from Ye Chengjun's grip and ran to the other side of the road.

The heavy rain poured down, and Ji Wenling ran forward without hesitation. Such a scene was like an edited scene in a movie. Scene after scene, it deeply stimulated her brain.

In my mind, the woman who was struggling to run was exactly the same as my own movements at this moment, and behind me, there was the sound of a baby crying.

Ahead, a beam of intense light suddenly shot at her through the rain curtain.

Looking up, I only heard the sharp sound of heavy brakes, accompanied by the sound of noisy rain echoing for a long time.

"Wen Ling..." Ye Chengjun's mournful cry came from behind.

The sound became farther and farther, farther and farther away, as if it came from the sky, and in the end, it was never heard again.

At this moment, Xu Yize, who left the dealer in the car, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, as if he had been hit by a blunt object, and the pain was severe and violent, until the sentence "scratch" sounded in his ears. Shouts from Skyrim.

"Wen Ling..."

Xu Yize shouted out nervously.

(End of this chapter)