A Different Husband Every Day

Lou Yucheng didn't know what he lost because of his unwillingness to bow his head and compromise for a while.

Li Weiyin is a person who will never be procrastinating. She returned to the apartment she rented in Chengjiang, curled herself up at the corner of the bed, and muttered to herself, Two hours, you are only allowed to be weak for two hours...

Big tears fell down, in the dark room with no lights on, she hugged herself tightly, like countless nights, biting the quilt and crying helplessly, using tears to vent her emotions, to bid farewell to herself lost love.

She cried until her eyes were red and swollen, the quilt was wet, and her head was swollen, but she kept silent.

Ever since she was a child, she has been used to bear everything alone, not letting anyone see her weakness.

About two hours later, she lifted the quilt, took out a change of clothes, took a shower, sat on the dressing table with a blank expression, and called the landlord after skin care, saying that she would move out tomorrow, please The other party came to check the house.

Then she started packing her luggage, packing all the things related to Lou Yucheng into a box.

Deleted all Lou Yucheng's contact information and photos from the phone.

As far as she is concerned, it is best not to keep in touch with people who once loved each other no matter what the reason is, and being friends is even more nonsense.

After dealing with all these, she went to sleep. When she got up in the morning, she used makeup to hide her eyes and haggardness, and made breakfast for herself seriously. When she came back from morning exercise, the landlord and his wife came together. After the handover, she went to the business hall to log out phone.

This phone number is only two numbers different from Lou Yucheng's. It is a couple's phone number, so there is no need for it to exist.

Jincheng, going around, she still came back here.

When he got home, Li Weiyin saw Li Weixin. For some reason, there was no one else at home.

Li Weixin walked down the last few steps of the stairs, completely different from her usual obedient and docile manner. Her eyes wandered around Li Weiyin's suitcase, and a gloating smile spread on the corners of her lips.

What? Isn't my good sister looking for a boyfriend?

Li Weiyin ignored her and dragged her suitcase around her, but Li Weixin wanted to step over to block her.

There were no outsiders, Li Weixin had always looked like this, provoking her everywhere. If her predictions were right, she estimated that the family would come back soon.

Li Weixin provoked his anger at this moment, and when the family came back, they would be able to see her bullying her poor sister again.

Since childhood, Li Weixin has tried this trick a lot, and he will never get tired of playing it.

As Li Weixin himself said, the tricks don't have to be bad, as long as they work.

Li Weixin, I'm in a bad mood right now, so watch your mouth, or you'll regret it. Li Weiyin warned blankly.

But Li Weixin didn't notice it at all: I never regret it. You were abandoned by a man. Are you still not allowed to tell others?

Li Weiyin's hand holding the luggage pole could not help but tighten.

Seeing that you look like a lost dog now, it's not because you have been played enough by others, you kicked away...

Before Li Weixin could finish speaking, Li Weiyin kicked him, and Li Weixin, who seemed to have been prepared for a long time, quickly dodged away.

There were only these two sisters in the Li family. Li Jinzong was afraid that the girls would suffer, so he hired a martial arts master to teach them since they were very young.

Li Weixin stepped forward and stood still, his eyes sharpened: Li Weiyin, do you really think I'm afraid of you?

As soon as the words fell, Li Weixin swung his fist and rushed towards Li Weiyin like the wind.