Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

Tang Shi's face was full of tears. "Thin night, you come to tell me you want to come again. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

She doesn't hurt, does she? Thin night, she was so many times dying, are his own creation!

The expression of Tang poetry makes Bo Ye feel that he is in the end.

His fingers trembled faintly, "Tang poetry, I really can't stand..."

"You have pushed me into the abyss again and again. Have you ever asked me how I feel?" Tang Shi laughed at him and said, "send me to prison, ignore me, and let me cut off a piece of finger! Let me sink into the center of public opinion again, do not say a word, force me to undress in public

"Bo Ye, you sent me all these things one by one. When you did these things to me, would your heart not hurt?"

She couldn't keep calm, and shivered around the lapel of thin night's chest, "my life! My whole life is ruined because of you! You told me to do it again? Thin night, heavy, hard to return, broken to broken life, how do you return me? How to pay me back! "

In the end, he was hoarse. The whole body of Tang poetry was shaking, and the tears could not be controlled to slide down one by one. Her emotions reached the critical point, and all the resentment for thin night concentrated at the climax of this moment, like a huge wave engulfed him.

Bo Ye couldn't say a word.

"Tang poetry..."

"Don't call my name!"

Tang poetry pushed him away. She still had the body temperature of the thin night, but this body temperature made her feel ashamed. This person once put herself to death, but she was still thinking about him!

She slapped herself hard on the face, heavy ears buzzing, thin night was stunned, scarlet eyes, pupil inch inch tight.

Tang Shi didn't hit him, she slapped herself in the face

But this slap in the face is like beating in his heart, thin night feel his body is like being cut with a knife, blood dripping.

Tang poetry unconsciously murmured, "don't come back, don't come back..."

While murmuring and weeping, like madness, how to wake up? Only self abuse.

Half of her face turned red when she was beaten up by herself. Thin night wanted to reach out and touch it, but at this moment she was so timid that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

She For his self abuse to this point.

Thin night lips are shivering, "Tang poetry, let's not like this, OK? I'll help you to re check. Five years ago, I helped you invest. Don't turn me down again, OK

Tang poetry did not speak, that eye light cold let thin night whole heart are cold.

"Five years ago? Bo Ye, I don't want to believe a word of this from your mouth. "

She stepped forward, stepped away from him.

Thin night can not hold her, a relationship to the end of the time, he suddenly wake up.

Tang poetry He didn't want her to leave. He admitted that he seemed to like her a little, but Tang Shi, could you not leave?

Can you give me another chance to do it again?

Thin night's voice was hoarse, "Tang poetry, I know I was not good to you before, but that is also I have been deceived, I am really painful, hurt you and I hurt, put you happy I also painful, I don't know what I should do, how can this happen, Tang Poetry..."

Tang poetry did not speak, the back was stiff, and then went to open the door of the safe passage.

"Tang poetry, don't go, OK? You can do whatever you want me to do. I can give everything back to you now! I can afford everything. Tang poetry is also the first time I like people. You can't just wait for me to wake up and leave. Don't leave me alone for the new year... "

On a cold winter night, his heart was cold.

But he didn't think about how she got through those days without him? Easy to say, the first time you like someone, you cover everything over? Bo Ye, she is also the first time to be hurt so badly!

"Bo Ye, you are so cruel..."

He said this to her countless times.

"It was you who didn't want me at the beginning, but you still refuse to let go now." Tang poetry did not stop, straight forward, "but thin night, I don't have so much life to bear everything you give."

She's gone.

Before leaving, she said, "Happy New Year 2018, thin night."

Happy new year, thin night.

The empress of Bo yecang stepped back a few steps. Her face was pale and she was in a trance. She was leaning against the wall and her blood was flowing against the wall.

2018 without Tang poetry has finally arrived.