The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 263 Who Was Who Injured (1)
As soon as the words came out, the air seemed to stagnate, and the two looked at each other quietly, despite the hustle and bustle of the street, and the sound of trumpets, talking and laughing in the ears one after another, but they fell into silence at the same time as they looked at each other, there was no sound at all, so quiet. People are creepy.

The man's black eyes were like the calm sea surface in the middle of the night, and his big hand also maintained the previous movement, pressing firmly on her shoulder.He didn't seem to have changed in any way, but she who knew him well knew that a terrifying storm was brewing in those bright black eyes.

She tried her best to resist the strong timidity, and she didn't look away, but the gradually tightened fingers on her shoulders made her bite her lips unconsciously.

"You tell me that again!"

Suddenly, his icy words hit his face, carrying the cold wind, freezing people to the bone.

She suddenly loses her courage, and her eyes move to his tense jaw.Knowing that he is like an oil tank in a fire and might explode at any time, he still took a deep breath and said calmly, "I say, let's break up."

Now, this relationship makes her extremely tired and embarrassing, it makes her panic, it makes her afraid, it makes her worry all day long, it makes her sleepless with wide open eyes every night when people are quiet, silently reminding herself of his cruelty The bad, silently repairing the heart that is about to loosen and collapse.Tell yourself over and over again: Shen Lue, if you are serious, you will lose.

She didn't want to be serious, and she didn't take it seriously, but the opponent in this mind-grabbing game was too strong. No matter how she tried to build herself up mentally, she still felt powerless as if she was mired in a muddle.He won't know how she feels.Ling Chi was entangled in pain all day long, her dignity, her sense of morality, her heart that was about to lose control... she was miserable and anxious all day long.

The girls in the dormitory are ranked sisters according to age, Pei Xiao is the eldest, Xu Yiting is the second, and she happens to be ranked third.San, San'er, every time she heard it, her heart would unconsciously twitch, but she didn't dare to refute.Later, Xu Yiting hated the serial number "two" and strictly ordered Tong Jiajia to call these silly numbers again.

The debate contest jointly held by G University Law School and R University Law School was wonderful, and the whole school was full of rumors. Tong Jiajia kept whispering in her ear a few days before the final, but she refused to go because of the debate meeting. The theme is - "Which is right and which is wrong? The house fight between the mistress and the main wife!".

She felt that she was going to be nervous, any disturbance, any sensitive words would make her suddenly startled, like a rabbit trapped in a nest for several days by hungry wolves, on the verge of collapse due to long-term high nervousness, wishing to get out and directly I can suffer.

Her life has just started not long ago, but she is already pale and old, and the future is like this vast night, and she can't see clearly.She really wanted to ask him, such endless entanglement... When will she stop?
The fishy sweetness in her mouth was gradually replaced by bitterness. She raised her head halfway and let the cold wind cut her face like a knife.Countless snow particles suddenly fell from the sky, hitting her forehead, flashing across her trembling eyelashes, tears rained down instantly.

Tang Song's fingers fell into her shoulder as if he couldn't control his strength, and his anger was suddenly extinguished by her two lines of tears. He wiped her tears with his fingertips, but her watery star eyes were like spring eyes, The tears are endless.

He hugged her into his arms, and within a second their chests were in contact with each other before she pushed her away violently.

"Xiao Yao, is it okay if we stop making trouble?" He looked at her with complicated eyes.

She smiled, and tears rolled down the corners of her upturned lips, "I didn't make a fuss. Tang Song, I'm really tired, so tired that I want to die."

The word "death" made the man stiffen, and he said angrily, "How dare you!" It was clearly a threat, but there was a trembling sound.

(End of this chapter)