Sensing someone behind him, Ruan Peichen stopped what he was doing and turned around. Seeing Xiyu standing behind him, he couldn't help being stunned.

West Elm looked past Ruan Peichen, and landed on the Liuli platform behind Ruan Peichen, with brown sugar and freshly cut ginger slices on it. West Elm reached out and opened the plastic bag that Ruan Peichen brought back, and found a box of cold medicine inside. medicine.

Pursing his lips, West Elm threw the cold medicine back into the bag, and said, "You have never been so careful, even when you lied to me and treated me well before, you didn't care so much. You want to do it again this time What?"

Ruan Peichen knew that Xielm had misunderstood, and she remembered what he had cheated on her before.

"West Elm, would you believe me if I said I wanted to make up for you? I was the bastard before, I didn't know you were the one back then..."

West Elm sneered, and looked at Ruan Peichen coldly, those cold eyes blocked Ruan Peichen's throat for an instant.

He was speechless.

West Elm reached out and put the kitchen knife in Ruan Peichen's hand aside, bowed his head and said, "Ruan Peichen, you are doing this now because you found out that the person seven years ago was me, so you did it. It's not because you realized you are wrong."

"You still don't understand what is wrong with you. You are wrong because you know my heart and what kind of feelings I have for you, and then you use this feeling to trample on me again and again, humiliate me."

"You don't need to respond to this feeling, but you chose the cruelest and most shameless way to torture me."

"A broken mirror is hard to recover, and a dead heart will never rekindle, so Ruan Peichen, let's get a divorce. I really don't want to see you at all."

West Elm raised her eyes to look at Ruan Peichen, with a layer of cold bitter tears rippling in her soft eyes, the face of the man in front of her had been looking at her for so long, but every time she felt it was more unfamiliar.

From before to now, she never understood Ruan Peichen.

No one said anything, the rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, and ping-pong-pong hit the window like a shocking ocean wave.

In the blink of an eye, it's almost summer.

Recently, there is probably another typhoon coming to Yuncheng.

West Elm wiped away his tears with his hand, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

When she saw Ruan Peichen and Tang Ge in the restaurant today, she was shocked, followed by anger. Anger saw Tang Ge and Ruan Peichen together, but when she ran out of the restaurant on impulse to catch up with Ruan Peichen, everything in her heart All the anger turned into helplessness.

She didn't understand why she was still angry, why did she care about Ruan Peichen?
West Elm clenched her fists tightly, comforting herself that it was just too difficult to let go, and she needed time to get used to it.

Xiyu felt that it seemed impossible for Ruan Peichen to agree to divorce now, so she decided to leave, but Ruan Peichen chased her out and hugged her from behind.

West Elm really struggled twice, and suddenly felt a warm liquid falling from his neck, the scalding temperature, it seemed that it could only be Ruan Peichen...

There was the sound of depressing and forbearing low breathing.

West Elm closed his eyes, feeling ridiculous.

Ruan Peichen will cry at her one day...

After a long time, West Elm was exhausted and his legs were so sore that he almost lay in Ruan Peichen's arms, relying on Ruan Peichen's body as a support to keep him from falling down.

Ruan Peichen finally let go of Xiyu, but he didn't let Xiyu leave, but took Xiyu's hand and went to the study.

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