Song Shengsheng felt like a needle was stabbing in her heart. When she realized it, she felt so painful.
She was in a daze, and it seemed to be the same when she thought about it.
She and Fu Cheng have been divorced for several years.
The second year after the divorce, I arrived in Hong Kong City with Shen Zhishu and was pregnant.
Five or six years later, she seems to have a new marriage, a new and happy family, a loving husband, and an obedient and sensible son.
Fu Cheng is indeed about to have a new family.
No one will stay for anyone for the rest of his life.
What’s more.
Fu Cheng didn’t love her much.
Song Shengsheng was just a little regretful. She was quite stupid at that time. She clearly remembered that Zhao Xiaoning had often said bad things about Fu Cheng in her ear.
It seems that this man is flawed everywhere.
Nowhere is he a man who can live a life and can make her live a good life.
Before Song Shengsheng could speak, tears fell down first.
She was so sad.
I was so sad that I wanted to die.
She knew what Shen Zhishu said in front of her meant, but she was nothing more than reminding her to understand etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, and not to be able to hook up with her ex-husband who already has a new family.
Song Shengsheng looked at Shen Zhishu with some resentment, with bright and beautiful eyes and dark eyes, but tears were unknowingly filled with tears.
Falling one by one.
She didn’t say anything, and it seemed that she had said everything.
Shen Zhishu was silent. After a few seconds, he slowly wiped her tears. He did not smile at her in a fake way, but asked in a faint tone: “Why are you crying?”
He told her expressionlessly, “Isn’t this a happy event?”
Song Shengsheng waved his hand away with force.
She is indeed very hard.
He redd the back of his hands.
Shen Zhishu did not get angry, but instead laughed: “Didn’t Shengsheng say he doesn’t miss him? It turns out that he is lying to me.”
Song Shengsheng himself is not a person who can tolerate it. Fear can make her endure it for a while, but this time is really not long.
She looks a little bit like her true colors.
She said, “I’m just lying to you. Everything I say is lies. I don’t miss Fu Cheng for a day. I like him, but I haven’t liked you!”
When I said the latter sentence.
Her voice was much higher.
Shen Zhishu nodded, “I know.”
He seemed to be not painful, but his voice was a little low: “It doesn’t matter. “
He grabbed her hand and grabbed it very tightly. He said, “I just need to like Shengsheng.” “
Song Shengsheng was a little discouraged. To be honest, she seemed to have never really hurt Shen Zhishu in such a long time. He was like a dummy who was invulnerable to swords and guns.
It seemed that no matter what she said or did.
Oh.
She remembered.
It was not unavailable.
Song Shengsheng remembered that once she saw Shen Zhishu’s eyes seemed wet.
When she said that the last thing she regretted in her life was when she jumped down from the second floor and wanted to escape but sprained her leg.
Shen Zhishu hugged her, his voice a little dull: “But Shengsheng always hurts people so much. “
Song Shengsheng couldn’t stand him, but he didn’t have the ability to push him open.
In the evening.
The servant was hesitating whether to knock on the mistress’s door.
The movement inside the door sometimes disappeared, and low, weak, sob, pitiful voices occasionally came out through the door panel.
They were a little used to it.
This mansion was the golden cage of the mistress.
Just as they were hesitating, the door was pushed open from the inside.
Their hearts tightened, and they began to feel nervous and frightened from the bottom of their hearts.