His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Wen Lizhi didn't say a word, and Tang poetry didn't say a word. She walked away, feeling that she had done her utmost.

All things, once advised, can be advised a second time, but if the third time again the same situation, there is no need to persuade.

Tang Shi left the door of the operating room with indifference in his eyes. Unexpectedly, just around the corner, he ran into Bai Yue in red and the man standing beside him.

All three were stunned.

Bai Yue stood beside Bo Ye. The man's eyebrows were low, and his eyes were like connecting with an empty universe. That kind of ethereal eyes were quite different from the usual spirited Bo Ye.

The man stands beside Bai Yue, who has delicate facial features, but he has not been compared. He has a strong temperament and a straight body. Standing there, people can't underestimate him.

Tang poetry swallowed saliva, do not know what expression to make, simply said, excuse me.

Bo Ye grinned.

Look, what did his sweetheart say to him after a few days?

A few words, excuse me.

Tang poetry is made uncomfortable by Bo Ye's ironic smile. After trimming her hair, she passes by quickly, but Bai Yue shouts, "ah, wait for Tang poetry."

He and Bai Yue had no grievances or grudges, and Tang poetry had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment, so he stopped back and said, "hmm?"

"Why are you here?"

Bai Yue was a little curious. "Are you coming to see a doctor or to see someone else?"

But this is the operating room.

Is it that Tang Shi has relatives and friends operating?

Thinking of this possibility, Bai Yue called Tang poetry to care.

Tang Shi waved to Bai Yue not to think, "no, I just sent a friend here. People around me are OK. Don't worry."

"Oh..." Bai Yue said, "are you and your friends OK?"

"Nothing."

Tang poetry said, "it's just a wrist cut."

Thin night heart suddenly a stab, thought of Tang poetry wrist that can't fade scar.

He felt that Tang poetry was deliberately saying this, which was to stimulate him and make him feel guilty. So the man sneered, "what a big thing is to cut his wrist to commit suicide, is it meaningless for such a person to live?"

Tang poetry seems to have been trampled on the pain, suddenly turned his head, in the face of the thin night that had never been seen, sharply retorted, "like you, who can force people to cut their wrists, it's really understatement to say that."

"You --" Bo Ye's anger came up as soon as he heard Tang Shi's words. Bai Yue couldn't grasp it. The man came forward and pressed Tang Shi's shoulder. Tang Shi was in pain. "Why, this is a hospital!"

"Try again."

Thin night lowered voice, eye socket scarlet, "you try I can't do what thing under the public!"

"Shameless." Facing the ferocity of Bo Ye, Tang Shi said, "ah, you are really going back more and more. Enough drama, right? Finally, I'm going back to my original thin night, right? "

Her eyes were red with a smile, and her voice was trembling. "It's ridiculous. I once looked forward to you again. Congratulations on Bo Ye. I realized how wrong I was!"

She shook off Bo Ye's hand, and then strode away before the man came back. One of them walked to the garden below. When she left, her back was very embarrassed, as if the sky had fallen.