C2 Love to erosion of bone

The floor was a mess.

Su Drifting Water stood still, not moving at all. Tears streamed down his face and fell onto the corner of his mouth. It was bitter.

"Why are you doing this?" Leng Ziming was furious, grabbing her by the neck, his eyes were cold and dark, "What did you do to Qing Qing?"

He finally heard those two words.

"What's wrong? "Aren't they all things that you like to eat?" Su Qiaohai asked with a smile, trembling from head to toe. "Don't you like them?"

The tip of the foot was still a fragment. If one was not careful, they would be smashed to smithereens.

This feeling of being on tenterhooks was too familiar to her. For nine years, she had been treading on thin ice every day, looking at this man, feeling his joy, anger, sadness, and happiness.

"Who told you to look for her!" Leng Ziming was furious.

This woman dared to hurt Qing Qing!

Su Drifting Water trembled, her eyes red. "You have a woman outside …"

This was probably the most discordant condemnation in the world. Even though she knew Leng Ziming had a woman outside, she still couldn't bear to part with him.

Love to the bone.

Leng Ziming looked as if he had heard a joke and sneered, "It was there a long time ago."

The four words fiercely smashed into her heart, causing her to suddenly be unable to breathe. Her chest heaved up and down violently, and her eyes filled with tears, as she let out a loud cry.

"When did it start?" Su Qian's voice trembled.

"At the beginning." Leng Ziming sneered and retracted his hand, "You and I are only in a contractual relationship, what do you think? "Mrs. Leng."

The last three words slowly came out.

Su Xiaohai was so shocked that her face was completely unrecognizable. She trembled, unable to speak.

So it turned out that he had never liked her before.

In these nine years, he had not seen anything that he could do.

Su Qian Li had spent nine years trying to move Leng Ziming, while Leng Ziming had spent nine years trying to raise another woman.

This world was truly cruel.

If she hadn't received this call today, she would have been in the dark all along.

She had lived in an ivory tower, and when she came to, she knew that pain could be so piercing. From the depths of his bone marrow, it slowly spread throughout his body like a cancer cell. He could only watch in despair as it spread until his death.

That person called Song Qingqing had just called in the morning to demonstrate his prowess.

Su Qian Chen did not hear a single word that was said. There was only one sentence, "Zi Ming wants to be with me …"

Even if they were married, even if she had accompanied him for nine years, the person in his heart was still not her.

She loved him, but there was someone else in his heart.

Same bed.

What's more, he was forced to get into bed?

Su Qiaohai wanted to laugh, her whole body was trembling like a broken doll, "Do you love me? Did you love me? "

In the empty living room, the only response from Su Qian was the silence of a man.

This silence made them feel even more desperate, so desperate that even breathing was difficult.

Su Qinghai abruptly grabbed onto the man's hand with an extraordinary strength. His eyes flashed with a strange light, and his lips trembled. "Do it with me, you want me to do it?"

It was only when they were entangled with each other that she could feel his presence at her side.

Leng Ziming frowned, shaking off her hand. "Su Qingshui, you really are the lowest woman I've ever met!"

Disgusted, disgusted! His eyes were filled with nothing but disgust.

She couldn't see any other emotions. She couldn't imagine how gentle this man and Song Qingqing would be when they were together.

How cruel was this scene?