Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Opening the door, an inexplicable smell wafted in the air. Gu Jingzhou frowned and looked around the living room.

He left the key at the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, the half-opened curtains allowed sunlight to shine in, and there was a coat of Su Yin on the right side of where he was sitting.

Everything seemed like yesterday, without so many entanglements and misunderstandings in the middle, as if this was just an ordinary day, he came back from a day's meeting, and Su Yin was clumsily cooking for him in the kitchen.

Everything here is very familiar, the small ornament of the key at the door, the brightness of the floor lamp beside the sofa, the pattern of the carpet under the coffee table, and even the position of the record on the record player.

Gu Jingzhou listened intently, hoping that Su Yin would come out of the kitchen with a plate.

But everything here was very strange, and he realized that all the familiarity was only because that person was here at that time.

The last time she was here was probably the day she received the bed photo of Su Yin and Xie Ning sent by Xie Zhuolin to his office.

After that, so many things happened one after another, and Gu Jingzhou knew by touching the dust on the coffee table that she never came back.

Su Yin, Su Yin, where are you?Why don't you just give me another chance to tell you the truth?

No one knows me better than you, if you don't believe in my feelings for you, don't you still believe in yourself?
You are such a smart woman, if I, Gu Jingzhou, were a treacherous scumbag, why would you choose to stay by my side so hard?But now who is going to tell all this?
Hearing his long sigh, Gu Jingzhou stood up, lit a cigarette, and took a puff. The smoke drifted away under the sunlight, covering his face in paleness.

Gu Jingzhou has lost weight, his eyes are no longer as cold as before, but a little tired and sad.

He wanted to leave, and knew that he should leave, but he was reluctant, so he stood silently for a while, and then walked to the bedroom.

Walking to the vanity mirror, he picked up the comb lying there, with Su Yin's long hair on it.

It seemed that there were countless times when he was sitting on the bed processing documents or reading financial magazines, Su Yin was sitting here, with her back to him, doing her makeup.

He used to think that this was really a normal episode, and he never thought of remembering it well, but now when he recalls it, he finds that he can't remember her appearance at that time at all.

Gu Jingzhou couldn't explain the feeling in his heart, loss, self-blame, resentment, anger, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, he just felt his heart was burning, but he wanted to vent, but there was no one to confide in.

Putting down the comb, there was an exquisite mahogany small box next to it, which was antique and did not match Su Yin's temperament.

Gu Jingzhou gently opened it, and saw several pieces of note paper neatly placed inside, carefully folded and held in pink clips.

He frowned, took it out and removed the clip, and unfolded them one by one, but they were all in his own handwriting.

"The company is going to have a meeting, I'm leaving first, you go to work by yourself, drive carefully";
"I made breakfast for you, and I went to work after eating";
"I have something to go back to the mansion temporarily, see you at lunch";
"..."

Looking at it, a smile appeared on Gu Jingzhou's face, but soon, the smile disappeared again, his face was tense, and the loneliness in his eyes was even worse.