Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 208 Love Becomes Hate 7
Cheng Yiming was stubborn, grabbing my arm and not letting go.I stubbornly shook his hand away.The more I struggled, the tighter Cheng Yiming's grip was, as tight as iron tongs.

I was so angry and impatient, I lost control immediately, and I kicked and bit Cheng Yiming again, and slapped Cheng Yiming's face fiercely while waving the hand that Cheng Yiming didn't grab.Cheng Yiming had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly grabbed my other hand.

I screamed: "Cheng Yiming, let me go!"

Cheng Yiming said, "Lala, can you calm down?"

I gritted my teeth: "Cheng Yiming, will you let me go? Will you let me go?"

Cheng Yiming still didn't let go, and held my hands tightly.I was furious, without even thinking about it, I lowered my head suddenly, and bit Cheng Yiming's wrist fiercely.

Cheng Yiming was in pain, screaming "Oh, oh!", as soon as I let go, I struggled to escape.After escaping, I grabbed the pull pole of the box and was about to walk away.Cheng Yiming reacted quickly, rushed to the door and stopped there.

I said bitterly: "Cheng Yiming, go away."

Cheng Yiming said, "Lala, you can't just leave like this!"

I sneered: "Why don't you let me go?"

Cheng Yiming said: "We have changed from a contract couple to a de facto couple."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Cheng Yiming, will you go away? No matter what, I will walk out of this gate today! No matter what, after I go out, I will never come back."

Cheng Yiming asked: "Lala, do you hate me so much?"

I didn't answer, just stared at him bitterly.After staring for a long time, I suddenly rushed to the kitchen, took out a sharp kitchen knife, and then I put the kitchen knife on my neck, and to the stunned Cheng Yiming, I spoke like beans, one word, one word , and jumped out coldly: "Cheng Yiming, will you let me go? If you don't, I'll die for you right away!"

Cheng Yiming's face changed color: "Lala, don't be like this, speak slowly if you have something to say."

My voice was still cold: "Cheng Yiming, will you let me go? I will count to three times, and if you don't let me go after three times, I will cut off my head and let you play football! Cheng Yiming , believe it or not, I can do what I say?"

Cheng Yiming said, "Lala—"

I start counting: "1——"

Cheng Yiming was not reconciled, and said again: "Lala, don't do this!"

I counted again: "2——"

My expression is firm, I would rather die than surrender.Cheng Yiming hesitated for a moment, but finally had nothing to do.So, he had no choice but to leave the door, walk aside, and made a "please" gesture.

I dropped the kitchen knife, pulled my suitcase, and left without looking back.

Since we can't get along with Cheng Yiming, then we can only forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

After leaving Cheng Yiming's house, I dragged a suitcase and walked on the street alone.In the warm and cold days, because of the heavy rain just now, the streets of the whole city were washed wet, and the surrounding high-rise buildings were also washed spotless.

The air suddenly became very cold.That kind of desertedness gives people a feeling that penetrates into the bone marrow.

In such a ghostly weather, I held a small red umbrella, took a newspaper with a house for rent, stared at it, and dragged a large suitcase while walking on the street in embarrassment. Fleeing from here to there, and from there to here, looking for rental houses everywhere.

Watched several in a row.

Because the first house was located in the cracks of high-rise buildings, ants could survive, the air was not circulated, the light was not good, the sun outside was not only brilliant, but it even scorched people, but the inside of the house was unique, gloomy like a spring. As for the climate, I don’t know if it has the function of warming in winter and cooling in summer.But I worry that if I stay for a long time, I will get rheumatism or something.

The light in the second house is bright enough, but the environment is not good. There are men spitting everywhere wearing only a pair of shorts with their upper body naked, or women with their hips on their hips cursing, or two children fighting, and the adults of the two families fight together. Join the war, make half the street
The third house is not bad, the location is good, the rent is cheap, but the male landlord who lives next door is a curvy middle-aged man with narrow eyes and an evil smile. Me, he is more Wei Xiaobao than Wei Xiaobao, he took advantage of me not paying attention, took advantage of me, grabbed my hand, and made a fuss.

He said fascinatedly: "Miss's hands are so beautiful, with long and sexy fingers." As a result, my long and sexy five fingers landed on his face with a "snap", giving him a very fragrant and sexy look. commemorate.

I hurried away.

At this time, the weather was not beautiful, as if he wanted to oppose me, throwing stones into a well, suddenly it began to rain lightly, thin, boring, and lonely.

I frowned, and murmured alone from my throat: "Damn, no one is more moldy than me!" while opening the umbrella in my hand.

Some raindrops fell on my face, it was cold and icy, and I couldn't help shivering.

Passing a corner, suddenly a white car rushed out from behind me.The car was driving too fast, and when passing by me, there happened to be a shallow puddle next to it. The wheels fell into the puddle, and water splashed up and splashed everywhere.I couldn't dodge it, the sewage splashed on me and fell into my skirt.My red patterned chiffon skirt with white trim of lambswool turned into a dirty piece in an instant.

I couldn't help but screamed.I'm really fucking the second generation of Shuaishen, misfortunes never come singly.

I quickly looked down at my skirt.

This skirt is a waste.The lamb velvet material was originally not easy to wash, but now one side of the skirt was full of dirt marks, the white was turned gray-black, and the red became indistinguishable.

I blinked my eyes, feeling desolate in my heart.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of wanting to cry.

The car, after driving a few meters away, backed up again, rolled down the window, it was Qiao Weizhong.He looked surprised: "Huh? Su Lala, why are you? Where are you going? Tomorrow is May [-]st, and you will be on vacation for three days. Are you going to travel?" Probably, he didn't know what I was doing a few days ago. I asked for leave and went to the hospital.

I was listless, like a daylily that had been beaten by snow.

"I'm looking for a house." I said sullenly.

"What kind of house are you looking for?" Qiao Weizhong asked.

"The house I live in." I said.

"You don't have a place to live?" Qiao Weizhong wondered.

"It's gone now." I cried with a sad face.

Qiao Weizhong blinked and became more and more confused. He asked, "Isn't your husband rich and handsome and a Socialelite (social elite)? Doesn't he have a lot of money? How come you don't have a place to live?"

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(End of this chapter)