my ex boyfriend is super sweet

In the decorated warm and romantic room, there stood a gorgeously dressed woman. She wore a white mermaid skirt, revealing her feminine curves without a doubt. The diamonds on the skirt were reflected beautifully and brightly by the light.

The woman looked happily, with a happy and satisfied expression on her face, holding a mobile phone in her hand, giggling and not knowing who she was chatting with.

Jiang Haitang rushed in, full of hostility, seemed to be on the verge of rage, stood in front of Xia Xueli gloomyly, and threw the wine bottle in his hand towards the mirror.

Crash—the mirror and the wine bottle shattered to the ground, and the red liquid flowed along the crooked cracks, like deformed blood vessels, terrifying and frightening.

Xia Xueli was taken aback, "What are you doing? You scared me." Xia Xueli said, clutching her chest.

Jiang Haitang approached Xia Xueli, "Is it you? Did you do it?" His eyes were grinning, his eyes were bloodshot, like a prisoner who was about to run away in a second.

"What?" Xia Xueli lacked confidence, flustered and scared.

"Press release, is that you?" Jiang Haitang was full of anger as if he was about to swallow people alive, "Why did you do this? What did you promise me? Why! Why did you let the media know!"

Jiang Haitang got angry, and directly grabbed Xia Xueli's neck, the veins on her forehead popped out, and the veins on her arms protruded, "Why! Are you not afraid of death!"

It wasn't until this time that Xia Xueli began to get really scared. At this moment, Jiang Haitang seemed to really want to kill her, so cold-blooded and terrifying.

Xia Xueli squeezed Jiang Haitang's hand, her face was flushed because of her shortness of breath, her eyes showed shivering fear, "Let... let go, I... withdraw..."

Jiang Haitang controlled her furious emotions, and punched the glass on the other side again, the glass shattered, and Jiang Haitang's hand began to bleed, and the blood dripped down on the snow-white carpet, like a poppy.

Xia Xueli has never seen such a crazy side of Jiang Haitang. She only thought that Jiang Haitang was mature and reliable, even if she didn't like her, she would not do anything to her.

The blood flowed more and more, but Jiang Haitang didn't seem to be able to feel it.

"Don't step on my bottom line, I'm not afraid of going to jail." Jiang Haitang looked at Xia Xueli word by word and said, there was no warmth in his eyes, it was terribly cold.

The news of the rich daughter's marriage was only spread on the Internet for less than three hours, and then it was withdrawn from the entire Internet, and everyone's attention was drawn to a large-scale criminal case.

Jiang Haitang disappeared without a trace on the night of the wedding day.

Xia Xueli called Jiang Haitang but never got through. Xia Xueli told Jiang Haitang to come back quickly to prevent her father from getting angry, but Jiang Haitang turned a deaf ear.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Haitang was wandering the empty streets, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, the wind blowing by the river made his face sting.

A group of men in black came up and tied Jiang Haitang into the car. Jiang Haitang was still struggling at the beginning, a wine bottle fell on the head of the opposite person, and the broken glass scratched his arm, which was already injured. But the unbandaged hands and arms were horrible.

But suddenly he felt that it was boring, that life was boring, Jiang Haitang gave up the resistance, and felt that life was terrible at this moment.

He obviously didn't do anything at the beginning, why did he become like this, it's outrageously wrong, ridiculous.

Jiang Haitang was thrown into the abandoned factory by a group of people, kicked and punched, before losing consciousness, Jiang Haitang sneered, he guessed who sent these people.

This society is far from bright. Without a low position, there is no dignity. There is nothing, not even the qualification to speak up.

Jiang Haitang suffered multiple soft tissue contusions, large and small fractures, and wounds all over his body. They were not life-threatening, but they were utterly painful.

When Tang Zhi received Jiang Haitang's call, he was so frightened that Jiang Haitang sounded like he was dying, so Tang Zhi immediately bought a plane ticket and flew back.

In the end, I saw a bruised Jiang Haitang, lying on the dirty ground, without a drop of water all day.

A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the ground of this dilapidated factory. Jiang Haitang was covered in blood and dust, and the surroundings smelled of blood. There were even mice that came out to hunt for food at night, making squeaking noises.

Tang Zhi turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, looked at the scene in front of him, his legs were so frightened that he almost fell to his knees on the ground, Jiang Haitang looked at Tang Zhi, and pulled the corner of his mouth, the corner of his mouth was still a torn wound, and it started to bleed when he moved, Jiang Haitang But it was a smile, very light, but there was a sense of detachment that was fearless and fearless.

Tang Zhi held back his tears and wanted to help Jiang Haitang up, but Jiang Haitang was injured too badly, he didn't dare to move casually, for fear that if he moved, he would fall apart.

Tang Zhi wiped away his tears and didn't ask or speak anything.

The abandoned factory is in the suburbs, quite a distance from the urban area. In the early hours of the morning, Tang Zhi drove the injured Jiang Haitang on the highway at night.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Jiang Haitang said weakly.

"Shut up!" Tang Zhi was rarely angry, but his voice was trembling and choked, and his arms were shaking a little.

There was a slight relaxation in Jiang Haitang's eyes, as if he was a little helpless, "I'm sorry."

Just now Tang Zhi wanted to call an ambulance, but was stopped by Jiang Haitang, "I can't go to the hospital."

Going to the hospital is like going to the tiger's mouth again. Mr. Xia has plenty of ways to make his life worse than death, and he doesn't want to see Xia Xueli.

Tang Zhi didn't know who he called. Jiang Haitang watched Tang Zhi speak his hometown dialect with a slight accent to the person on the other end of the phone, and suddenly remembered that Tang Zhi once mentioned that this is City S. Tang Zhi's hometown.

After Tang Zhi made the phone call, seeing Jiang Haitang's messy face, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he took out the handkerchief he carried in his pocket and wiped Jiang Haitang's face.

The snow-white handkerchief was immediately stained, and Tang Zhi was so angry and impatient, he wished to punch this man once or twice, why did he make himself into such a ghostly look.

Jiang Haitang twitched the corners of his mouth and said, the corners of his mouth were scabbed wounds, bleeding when he moved, "Count it up, the most embarrassing scenes in my life were all seen by you. You have it, you can laugh at me for the rest of your life..."

Tang Zhi wanted to roll his eyes angrily, "Don't move!"

Not long after, Tang Zhi's phone rang and someone came in.

Perhaps it was Jiang Haitang who was struggling to catch his breath, but now he finally relaxed beside Tang Zhi, and his consciousness began to dissipate drowsily.

"Haitang, Haitang!" Tang Zhi saw Jiang Haitang closing his eyelids out of the corner of his eyes, and shouted in gratitude and flusteredly, leaving behind the short reminiscence with that person.

Jiang Haitang shook her eyelids, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Both physically and mentally were extremely exhausted, and his physical strength was completely overdrawn. Jiang Haitang only felt that his eyelids were heavy but he kept on holding on.

"I remember... you said that your home is... here, right?" Jiang Haitang struggled to find a topic

"Well, hello, I'll take you to have a look."

The man brought two helpers, they found a special stretcher, and quickly carried Jiang Haitang out.

On a remote suburban road, two cars were speeding, submerged in the night.

The warm yellow light made people relax a lot, but Tang Zhi didn't dare to slack off at all, and kept waiting outside the door. He wanted to go in, but was stopped by Yue Husheng.

"Take a good rest and drink a glass of water, huh?" Yue Husheng looked at him helplessly in a white coat and smiled, "Don't you still believe me?"

Yue Husheng is a doctor, of course Tang Zhi believed him. Tang Zhi took a glass of water and waited in the living room outside, but he still couldn't let it go in his heart. He held on to the glass tightly, as if looking for something to rely on.

After a long time, the door finally opened, and Yue Husheng walked out.

"How is he?" Tang Zhi hurriedly smelled it, and almost tripped over the coffee table in the living room when he got up.

Yue Husheng took off his mask and gloves, "Multiple fractures, none of which are fatal injuries, it seems that someone wanted to find him to be unhappy, so he dealt with it ruthlessly."

Tang Zhi's hanging heart finally let go, his nerves relaxed, but his stomach growled. Only then did Tang Zhi remember that Cong seemed to have not eaten from yesterday to today.

Yue Husheng looked at Tang Zhi's embarrassment and embarrassment, covered his mouth and smiled lowly, cleared his throat, "I'm starving to death too, what do you want to eat, I'll order takeaway."

Maybe it's because the current sellers are too domineering. Tang Zhi was a little amazed. It is conceivable to order a takeaway and get chopsticks and spoons, but it is really amazing to give a casserole. Vice chopsticks, three silver spoons, a large casserole, and a cup.

Jiang Haitang regained her strength while she was lethargic, and the two of them were devouring food.

Tang Zhi and Yue Husheng haven't seen each other for several years. It's the first time we haven't seen each other for many years. It's this way when we meet each other, but it can't stop the friendship is real, and the tacit understanding for so many years is also true. They don't see each other at all, and they chat happily after a while up.

"When did you return to China?" Yue Husheng asked.

"Yesterday." Tang Zhi said.

Yue Husheng raised his eyebrows, "Planning to return to China for development?"

Tang Zhi shook his head, "I don't know yet, I'm still outside."

Yue Husheng touched Tang Zhi's head, and said with a smile, "Hey, I haven't seen you for several years, and I don't know how to make a phone call."

Tang Zhi pursed his lips in embarrassment, and took a sip of water, "I sent you an email."

When Yue Husheng thought of this, he became angry, "You have the nerve to say, one for Christmas, one for Chinese New Year, one for my birthday, and three emails a year to send me away, brat!"

Tang Zhi frowned and smiled.

After the two of them finished eating, Yue Husheng quickly packed up their things. Tang Zhi wanted to help, but Yue Hu forced him to sit down on the sofa. By the way, he made him a pot of tea, and handed him the remote control to signal him to do whatever he wanted, as if treating a small child. Like a child, Tang Zhi couldn't laugh or cry.

Yue Husheng's apartment is a duplex, stylishly decorated, not particularly big, but it is very reassuring. Tang Zhi turned his head around, and only then began to take a leisurely look around.

When Yue Husheng went out with the cut fruit, he saw Tang Zhi looking around with bright eyes. His eyes were as clear as before, and he thought they had never changed.

The two of them have known each other for more than ten years. In the past ten years, the people around them have changed and become complicated, wearing layers of masks, but only this person in front of him seems to have never changed, still Young, still transparent and clear, like that ignorant teenager.

"Do you like it?" Yue Husheng quietly walked to Tang Zhi's side, startled Tang Zhi, Yue Husheng stroked his soft hair, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What?" Tang Zhi looked up at Yue Husheng, the light reflected in his eyes, clear and bright.

"House, do you like it? If you like it, I'll live there for free? It's fine for as long as you want." Yue Husheng said with a smile.

What he once held deeply in his heart seemed to be unable to hold back at this moment.

He is back.