After the divorce, the boss doted on me

It was probably because she was too hasty to pack the luggage, which caused the lock on the box to be unlocked, the zipper was loosened, and the lid of the box was flipped open, and the clothes inside were scattered all over the floor.

Jiayi felt that all her self-esteem and emotions were like clothes all over the floor, so she screamed at him like a lunatic: "Yi Zecheng! Look for yourself! Look! Take a good look! See if I have brought anything valuable! Open your eyes and take a good look at what I have brought! Let me tell you, I don’t want a penny from you for the property on the divorce agreement. All the clothes I brought I bought them all by myself. I didn’t even take a single of the socks I bought with your money! I love money, but let me tell you, no matter how much I love money and how greedy I am, I don’t care about your money. Now you make me sick! sick!"

She yelled at him hoarsely, just like those characters in Qiong Yao's play, she knew that she was hideous at the moment, but she couldn't control it.

There was a short silence in the room, her eyes were a little red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. She wiped away the tears, and when she bent down to clean up again, her lower abdomen started to hurt again. She thought, it might be that tumor again It's causing trouble.

She suddenly felt that she was ridiculous. When she was in the hospital, she even had a little fantasy that if Yi Zecheng knew that she didn't have much time to live, would his attitude towards her be better.

She thought, if he knew, he should wish to throw a big banquet immediately to celebrate, to celebrate that she, an annoying and annoying spirit, is finally dead, and he can finally break free from all the shackles and live a good life.

Holding back her tears, she resumed packing the scattered clothes and repacking the boxes.

She really wanted to turn around and leave without asking for anything, but now she didn't have the capital to turn around and leave, she didn't have a job, she had to find a house, and she had no extra money to buy clothes.

The more she tried to hold back her tears, the more disobedient it became. One drop, one drop, slowly wet a large area of ​​the clothes in the box.

Yi Zecheng sat there without moving, and even his tone of sarcasm was as usual, "Not bad, you are still willing to cry in front of me, I thought you would never cry again in your life."

Who said that she would never cry for the rest of her life, these days, she has been crying almost every day, and every time it is because of him.

Jiayi wanted to leave here immediately, but he locked the door, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

As soon as her legs softened, she slumped on the box, leaning her back against the cold door, and suddenly felt very tired. She had never been so tired before, but she felt exhausted, and her tone gradually softened, "Yi Zecheng, you What exactly do you want? You have worked hard to divorce me, I promise you now, you are free, and you no longer have to bear the promise of my sister, what else do you want? Now, I am really tired, I lost, I lost completely, let me go, I don't want anything, I leave the house, why do you still force me?"

"You owe her."

His tone was colder, like the cold night outside the window.

"Don't think you can just leave like this, it's not so cheap!"

Depend on!
She stopped playing!

I won't play with you anymore!
You were the one who said you wanted a divorce, and you are the one who won't let her go now, what do you really want!
She lost her mind, rushed over to punch and kick him like crazy, and cried, "Yi Zecheng, you bastard! Open the door for me! Open the door for me!"

Jiayi is very ruthless, but she can't take advantage of it.

He was much taller than her. In the end, he threw her over his shoulder and slammed her to the ground. The back of her head hit the mahogany table next to the sofa hard, causing her eyes to go dark in pain, and her nose and tears flowed. When he came out, his whole body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground.

She felt that she must have smashed her brain, because her eyes were dizzy, and even Yi Zecheng's face turned around in front of her eyes, "Lu Jiayi! Lu Jiayi!"

Confused, she felt as if her head was being held up by someone. Yi Zecheng seemed to be very anxious to pat her face, and then rubbed the back of her head that was hit.

His voice seemed to be very close to her, but also seemed far away.

She suddenly felt scared, just like countless nights in the past three years, she was terrified, she would only hug the bear doll he bought, and murmur in her heart: "Don't leave me... Please... don't leave her ..."

She didn't know what she was talking about, she just felt a tingling in the back of her head, just like when she had a headache in the past, the pain made her want to vomit.

"Lu Jiayi...Lu Jiayi..." His face was close to her eyes, enlarged by her pupils, like the zoom of a camera.

Yi Zecheng's eyelashes are very long and slightly upturned. She often wants to wait for him to fall asleep and secretly pull out one, but every time before he falls asleep, she falls asleep first.

She thought she must have fallen asleep again, because she dreamed of Yi Zecheng, he called her name very gently, rubbed her headache with his generous and warm palm, he even lowered his head, A kiss on her lips.

She sucked his taste almost greedily, refusing to let go.

He hugged her even tighter, and she could clearly hear his heart beating in his chest, and he murmured kissing her, "God knows..." He almost sighed, slurred, "I miss you so much... Jiajing...I miss you so much..."

She woke up immediately, as if someone had been poured with sulfuric acid. From the tip of her tongue to her stomach, there was a sizzling poisonous mist, all the way to her forehead.

She jumped up, like a rabbit, and fled far away.

Yi Zecheng was still half kneeling and half sitting there, his chest heaving slightly, looking at her as if he was looking at a stranger.

He didn't move for a long time, and neither did she.

In the end, she was tired and exhausted, and almost dragged her body to move in front of him, "Open the door, I'm leaving."

However, he didn't open the door, but threw the key on the ground fiercely. She rushed to grab the key, and he rushed to tear her clothes like crazy.

She had never seen such a ferocious Yi Zecheng, his forehead was even bulging with veins, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

She resisted desperately, only then did she realize how far behind her strength was.

She felt the wound on her back be aching, as if it was split open and oozing blood again.

She gasped involuntarily.

He bit her lip viciously, causing her pain, and she bit his lip not to be outdone.

At the last moment, she felt that she was about to die, and the fishy and astringent blood flowed into her teeth. She thought in her weak dizziness, if this was the last time, she would not be able to treat him tenderly.