Li Yang pretended to be stupid? What's the question... "

Lu Chi Mo's lips were icy and cold, "don't pretend. When you see the news, there's nothing you want to ask me about?" He said, "Li Yang, I will give you a chance. As long as you are willing to ask me, I will answer you everything..."

Li Yang blinked his eyes slowly and called him, "Lu Chi mo..."

Lu Chi Mo, "um..."

Ask me, Li Yang, let me know that you at least care about me. As long as you are willing to ask, I will tell you anything and give you everything

For the first time, Lu Chi Mo felt that the time was as long as the sea of stars. Every minute and every second for him was suffering. He fried him to ashes and dregs. While he was looking forward to her answer, he was afraid of her answer

The whole world seemed to be quiet, so quiet that she could hear her own heart beating as nervous as thunder. When her voice sounded, it was so slow and soft, but in his ears, it was so clear and vicious

She said, "Lu Chi Mo, I have nothing to ask. I will not interfere with your freedom..."

Li Yang finished this sentence, her waist was tightly clenched by a pair of hands, she was in pain fast, breathless, struggling to spit out a few words, "Lu Chi Mo, I ache..."

Lu Chi Mo didn't seem to hear her at all. His hands were tightening and his strength was growing. Li Yang was forced to raise his small face. He was shocked. His eyes were so deep that he was astonished. He looked at her with a cruel and disgusting look. He looked at a monster.

Li Yang was seen in the heart hair, sad eyes a red, voice dyed hoarse cry cavity, "Lu Chi mo..."

"Don't call me by name." Lu Chi Mo was angry and dark, almost roaring out, "I want you to ask me, do you hear me, Li Yang, you ask me, you ask me!"

Li Yang was so painful that she couldn't say anything. Her facial features were tightly knit together and almost twisted. She was angry for several times, and only one word a word, she squeezed out hard, "I didn't There's nothing to ask... "

The strength of her waist suddenly loosened. Li Yang was caught off guard and lost her center of gravity. Her body fell to the ground powerlessly. She instinctively grasped Lu Chi Mo's clothes, realized something, and quickly released it. She fell on the wooden floor. She snorted bitterly, covered her chest, and coughed violently, "cough Cough... "

Li Yang didn't respond, but there was a thumping sound in his ear. Li Yang closed his eyes in fear, and his shoulder trembled a few times. When the voice finally disappeared, she slowly opened her eyes

The broken plates and soup all over the floor splashed her all over her body. The voice of freezing cold penetrated into her ears, "Li Yang, for the last time, ask me..."

Li Yang don't go over his head and bite his lower lip dead and silent.

Lu Chi Mo came to her, squatted down, stretched out his hand to pucker her jaw, and raised her face. At that moment, Li Yang saw too many emotions in his eyes, such as disgust, like hate, but more like pain, and deep disappointment and helplessness.

She couldn't tell for a moment.

Lu Chi Mo looked at her for a long time. He finally let go of his hand, didn't say anything, and turned away.

Li Yang raised his eyes, looked at the back of him disappeared in front of his eyes, raised his head, and forced back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

Ask him, ha ha, she smiles bitterly. She doesn't want to ask, but she doesn't dare to ask. She already knows the answer. What Ji Ziqi said is true, isn't it? She has peeked at his text messages and overheard other people's words at the party. Every sentence is completely consistent.

Every word, every word, every happy smile of Ji Ziqi is firmly imprinted in her mind. Every time she thinks of it, it seems that there are tens of millions of sharp knives stabbing into her heart, setting off bursts of pain that cannot be moved.

If, if the same words were said from Lu Chi Mo's mouth again, she thought that she would definitely feel pain and want to die. She had never thought that she would be emotional. She thought she could retreat, but in the end she was still covered with black and blue.

She thought that her luck was not so good. She was always a loser in her feelings.

Li Yang pan an eye, stretched out his hand to support the floor, tried several times to get up.

Seeing Lu Chi Mo leave, Siyu rushes into the restaurant. Seeing Li Yang's pitiful appearance, Siyu immediately covers her mouth and cries. She rushes over and holds her shaky body, "Madam..."

Li Yang raised his hand, pained to wipe tears for Siyu, "OK, don't cry, I'm fine."

Her voice was hoarse to death, and her tears were even more fierce. Her eyes were red like a rabbit. "Madam, you are all like this. You comfort me that it's OK. It's clear that something will happen. Sir, why does he treat you like this? It's too much. I'm..."

Li Yang covered her mouth, blocked what she wanted to say next, and frowned slightly. "Mr. is in a bad mood. Don't talk about these words and make him more angry. Do you know?"

Siyu silently tears, nodded, "I know."

Mr. Zhang's status is noble. She can't talk about it casually. Just now, she was a little too angry and lost her sense. Why can madam keep calm under such circumstances? I really don't understand.Li Yang cut a few hair, light said, "I go back to the room first."

Siyu wiped away her tears and supported Li Yang, "madam, I'll go up with you."

When Li Yang walked up the spiral stairs, he just met Lu Chi Mo who was walking down. He had already changed his home clothes, and was wearing expensive suits. He was cold all over the place. He refused to let people go for thousands of miles.

Li Yang moved his lips and wanted to call his name, but the other side walked directly by her side without looking at her at all.

Li Yang took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress himself. He did not look back to see him.

Back to the room, she even did not have the strength to clean up, directly sat on the balcony reclining chair, ear soon sounded the sound of the car driving away from the villa.

Li Yang looked at the landing window, until the beam of light completely disappeared, did not return to God.

Siyu sighed and walked out of the room. At the moment when she took the room, the mobile phone text message rang. She took out her mobile phone, unlocked it, and entered the message. Before she could see it, she vibrated again.

....

"Take care of your wife."

....

"She didn't have dinner. She told the kitchen to make some bird's nest porridge and watch her eat it."

....

Sir, it's really awkward.

Siyu scratched his head and typed on the keyboard, "Sir, why do you treat your wife like this?"

After the SMS was sent successfully, Siyu regretted it. How could she use this tone to question her husband, is she tired of living?!

In chagrin, the text message rings again.