Time and you are my fault

In the past, the familiar aura that made her feel safe now enveloped her with a sense of oppression.

Chuy subconsciously stepped back, leaning her back against the glass, "Well, he said he had something to tell me."

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by a strong force, causing her to frown in pain.

"Don't go."

The man's tone was low, with imperceptible anger, and more of a tough one.

Chewie tried to pull his wrist out, but failed.

She broke it with the other hand, "You hurt me!"

He suddenly came to his senses and let go immediately.

Seeing the red mark on her wrist, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Chu Yi pushed him away, and walked upstairs with a little rush.

The man looked at the figure that disappeared around the corner, and pressed his fingers between his eyebrows.

When catching up, the woman wrapped herself in the quilt, revealing only the top of her swarthy hair.

He sighed, walked to the bed and pulled the quilt down.

The woman's eyes were a little red, and she glared at him, then closed them.

He rubbed her face, "He has evil intentions for you."

Chu Yi suddenly opened her eyes, "You don't have any kind intentions for him either!"

Zong Yanxiu, "..."

Chu Yi lifted the quilt, sat up cross-legged, "Zong Yanxiu, I don't understand you very much, I promised to marry you, what are you still afraid of?"

"The confinement wife at home is staring at me, and dozens of bodyguards are staring at me outside the house. I won't let me go to see a friend, and someone will follow me when I go shopping in a shopping mall. I'm not a prisoner, I'm the real mother of your son and daughter!"

She complained righteously, but as she spoke, she felt that I was extremely wronged, and even her voice changed its tone.

Zong Yanxiu couldn't bear to see her being so wronged, and hugged her in his arms, "It's my fault."

"If you're wrong, you'll say 'it's my fault' and 'I'm sorry', what else can you say!"

Chewie pushed him hard, staring at him angrily.

He finally said helplessly, "Okay, you can see him, but bring this to him."

Chu Yi saw Zong Yanxiu take out a golden invitation card from the bedside table.

Her eyes narrowed heavily, and she heard the sound of her heart beating faster.

Reach out to take it, and slowly unfold it.

It's their wedding invitation.

Ever since Chu Yi thought about regretting the marriage, she ignored the wedding.

But Zong Yanxiu was always looking forward to this wedding. Although the wedding was not grand, every detail was polished by him.

Whether it is a venue, a souvenir, a drink, a wedding candy, or an invitation.

Chu Yi looked at the invitation card, the hollowed and carved figures embraced each other in the sea of ​​flowers under her feet, her eyes turned red.

It was one of the wedding photos taken by the two of them that day.

Below the embracing silhouettes, on the left and right sides are invitations written by men.

The man's hand stroked her hair lightly, "It's more sincere to bring it to him personally."

Chuy folded the invitation and put it away, "Stingy."

There is no sincerity, it is obviously for the purpose of swearing sovereignty.

"So what about a cheapskate, a man who stares at a married woman all day long is also not a good bird, so stay away from him in the future." He said righteous words.

Chu Yi couldn't refute, "It's long-winded, I know, I know."

"I made a concession, Yiyi." He cupped her face and kissed her, "Would you like to give me something sweet too?"

Chuy looked at him puzzled.

The man's hand touched the bedside table again.

Chuy blushed suddenly when she saw the small boxes that filled the bedside table.

"Last time you said you liked this flavor." His hoarse voice continued to whisper in her ear, "I replaced everything at home with this."

Chu Yi felt her tongue was about to get knotted, "Who...who said I like it! Didn't you force me to choose it! If I don't choose it, will you let me go!"

She stepped back, but the man grabbed her ankle and dragged her to her side.

Chu Yi kicked her feet, "Relax! Release! Excessive indulgence will lead to kidney deficiency and deficiency! We are all very busy recently!"

He pressed the person into the quilt, "It's fine if it's not too much."

But... In the end, he did not escape an excessive kidney deficiency activity.

In the end, Chu Yi didn't even want to move her fingers. When she was carried to the bathroom, she closed her eyes and muttered, "I never mean words."

The man's kiss fell again, blocking his complaining mouth.

Until Chu Yi was completely asleep, Zong Yanxiu got up and left the bedroom with his mobile phone.

"Shi Jing caught it."

Zong Yanxiu glanced upstairs, and then said, "Come and pick me up."

When Chuey woke up, there was no one beside the bed.

She was sore all over and went downstairs, Yue Yue said that Zong Yanxiu had gone to the company early in the morning.

Chu Yi didn't think too much, after breakfast and looking at the two little guys, she went out.

Sheng Jinghuai was waiting for her at an open-air cafe.

The two came early, and there were only two tables of guests on the entire terrace.

The two sat down in a corner.

Chu Yi pushed the wedding invitation in front of Sheng Jinghuai.

The man's eyes paused, he didn't answer, but looked up at her.

"Chui?"

Chu Yi rolled up a smile, "Zong Yanxiu asked me to give it to you."

"You reconciled?" Sheng Jinghuai frowned lightly, "Have you found the antidote?"

"No." Chu Yi replied very readily.

Sheng Jinghuai was so smart, he immediately realized the twists and turns, and after guessing what Chu Yi was thinking, he pursed his lips.

"Does he want this result?"

Chu Yi sighed, looking at the vast scenery beyond the twelfth floor.

The breeze fluttered her hair gently, "It doesn't matter what result he wants."

She took a sip of the iced Americano, bitter and cold.

It's her favorite flavor.

Just like her life.

Sheng Jinghuai didn't say anything more, and put the two documents in front of her, "You want it."

Chuy thanked her, but didn't open it.
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Shi Jing sat lazily on the sofa, looked at the gloomy Zong Yanxiu, and finally exited the game interface of Bubble Bobble.

"What's the use of catching me, I have no antidote." He said lightly.

"Will Shiyue let you live or die?" Zong Yanxiu sneered, looking at this man who was neither an enemy nor a friend, he became more and more unpredictable about his temperament.

"Are you curious when you got poisoned?" Shi Jing suddenly changed the subject.

Seeing Zong Yanxiu's expression froze, Shi Jing continued, "The incubation period of this poison is very long. Once you eat it, you will faint and lose strength."

Zong Yanxiu seemed a little puzzled why he said this suddenly.

Suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind.

Fainting and weakness...

It was Lin Luolian who drugged him last year, and he lay down in the hotel for three hours that night!

Shi Jing saw that he seemed to have guessed it, and turned on the phone again.

Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, Shi Jing's mouth twitched slightly.

He deliberately released clues to Zong Yanxiu.

As long as one mentions a little bit, with Zong Yanxiu's mind, it is not difficult to guess that this scene has something to do with Lin Luolian.

He wanted to see which direction this scene would go at the most touching moment.

On the phone screen, a picture of a woman suddenly popped up.

Medium-length hair, smiling eyebrows, exquisite and beautiful facial features, and a seven-point resemblance to Shi Jing.

"Let's see together whether the love you regard as your belief is more important, or the unique life is more precious."

Zong Yanxiu left the room, ordered people to look after Shi Jing, and immediately called Lin Luolian's guard.

But the phone was connected, but no one answered.

He immediately drove to the guard place, but it was already empty!
His heart sank suddenly.

Where did Lin Luolian go!

He was about to dial Mo Shaoming, but his hands froze.

The guards were sent by Mo Shaoming. If Lin Luolian escaped, it is impossible for Mo Shaoming not to receive the news.

After receiving the news, why didn't you tell him?
As long as there are two possibilities, Mo Shaoming doesn't know that something happened here.

Another possibility, he knew, but deliberately didn't mention it.

The man squeezed the edge of the phone, and then dialed another set of numbers.

"Help me find someone."