Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Oh ..." Chu Li smiled, but there was some vapour in the blood-stained black eyes, and he let go of his fingers, leaving the note to the ground.

He moved forward, opened the door, walked in like a wandering soul, and opened the cabinet with a slam. The clothes belonging to them were gone, and nothing was left.

"Xia Ruoxin, you are so cruel!"

Then he closed the door of the cabinet, he smelled it, closed the door, locked the door, and then his fingers fell loose, and the key slammed on the ground, then stepped on by his big foot.

In the distance, the rise of the rising sun is also the intersection of darkness and daylight.

See no night, no night.

Song Wan cried for a long time, but also complained for a long time. Chu Jiang had no choice but to let her cry and be sad. There is really nothing in this world that ca n’t live through it. Perhaps their Chu family had no children But no matter what, he knew that he still had a granddaughter, but he didn't live with them, no matter what, the child's body always flowed with the blood of their Chu family.

After a period of depression, Song Wan put all her thoughts on Chu Xiang. That ’s good, she saved her thoughts all day, so he was better for Chu Xiang, but still It's because she can't lift the kind of intimacy like a raindrop.

He understood that it was blood.

As for Chu Li, he was like he hadn't had anything happen, and he kept himself in the room, eating and drinking all day and night. When he came out, he couldn't find any sadness on her face. With sadness,

His eyes were cold and his methods were fierce.

Within a month, the employees of the Chu Group had begun to suffer bitterly. The president was not like a person. The employees were more pitiful than cows and horses. Women were used as men and men were not used as people. Even Du Jingtang was calling for a strike. If you do n’t do it, you will be able to bear it if you are pressed by the work every day.

He suddenly opened the door of the president's office, all of which was a smoky smell of smoke. There was no one at the desk, and Chu Lu was now in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that almost occupied half the wall. Inserting his hands in the pockets of his pants, a pair of gloomy eyes is better than before.

"Jingtang, what did you say she was leaving?"

Du Jingtang nodded, then he shook his head, "I don't know."

"Maybe, she feels this kind of life is very depressing. It is your aunt and you. She is afraid that her aunt will hurt the rain again, so if she leaves, it may be that she feels that she should go."

Of course, this is just his guess. What exactly is going on may only be known to the parties.

"Jingtang, do you say, does she love me?"

Chu Li picked up her mobile phone, and inside the phone was a picture of a pair of mother and daughter. He really felt that she was in love, but why she could walk so ruthlessly.

And this question, of course, Du Jingtang could not answer.

Is love important now? She has already left, and she has given up Chulu.

Chu Li put the photos in front of her eyes. Is it true that Chu Lu will only be accompanied by these cold photos in the future?

The light outside seemed to be brighter, just bright, but it made him squint his eyes, as if the corners of his eyes were stinging, that kind of pain was a bit unbearable.

With a bang, he closed the curtains. At this moment, the whole office was dark.

In fact, this is the life that Chu law should live, this is the darkness that belongs to Chu law

Some people should not live in the sun, just like him, the evil person in others' eyes.

Perhaps, he should have lived through the spring and autumn of his life in peace, knowing that he was horrified.

Also under the bright light, looking at the past, the colorful colors were refracted, and then a good-looking finger stuck out, and the curtains were opened at the same time.

And the sun fell gently on every part of this room, every corner, including the familiar woman at this time, her face was pale, almost no blood was visible, only long The eyelashes covered under the eyelids, with two faint shadows, and her almost colorless lips, now pinching.

She is like a precious crystal doll. White people can see the tiny blood vessels under her skin.

When did you come, at this time she did not open her eyes, but just felt that the light in front of her eyes was a bit too bright, so placing her hands over her eyes also blocked these lights.

"Just here," it was a man's voice, and Qingqing's moisturized, also seemed familiar.

"Do you want to sleep again?" The man turned away, and the white doctor served him with handsome features. Perhaps this man was born to be a doctor, and his smile could easily soothe people's hearts, even cry. When they saw him, they were able to laugh out, not to mention the young women,

"Well ..." The woman rolled over again, seeming to be in a bad spirit, and she put her arms outside, and almost all started translucent in the sun to start a business.

She was about to disappear, or it was going to turn into a bubble, and the man seemed to be afraid too, and pulled up the curtains on one side and blocked the lights outside.

The blocked light offset some brightness, but it also reduced the warmth.

"If the heart ..." The man's voice sighed.

"How long will you be like this?"

The woman on the bed was silent, her thin arms still fell on the side of the bed, her fingers in her hands moved slightly, and her long eyelashes shook.

"If the heart ..." Then again, "It's been over a month."

"I know," the woman in the bed finally sat up. She was very thin, almost seeing skinny skinny, but she was also very white, white and pale, her eyes were big, her face was It is very small and the jaw is very sharp. Although this face is also beautiful, it is also in accordance with the ancient new makeup that should be faced down to Zhulou and deeply locked in Chunguang's courtyard.

She plucked her hair to her ears, and she also showed a half-curved side face. The more delicate her facial features, but she was also extremely thin, which can be said to be extremely beautiful.

I want to take good care of myself, but I also want to destroy it myself.

Then she uncovered the quilt and stepped on the ground barefoot.

The young doctor sighed again and came over, placing her hands on her short hair.

"I all have some regrets. How could I let you go at the beginning? I thought you would be fine, a family of three, happy and happy."