Who Is the Prey

Fu Shenxing took her out and was stunned by the people in the room. Xiaowu's eyes were even more startled and dropped all the cigarettes that had just been in his mouth. He went to pull the bald head around him and asked, "bald, is it my eyesight?"

Bareheaded ignore him, just staring at, originally want to touch the arms of the sister's hand, do not know how to put small five's thigh, inertia ground up and down to touch. Xiaobaiyang first found, not from Leng for a moment, quickly put his hand up on his own legs. Bareheaded has not yet responded, see small white poplar toward small five there mouth, this just understand come over, busy and grateful smile toward her, holding her to move the buttocks without trace, away from small five point.

In the crowd, others have been staring at Fu Shenxing and he Yan's figure. It is Yu Jia. There are consternation, envy, jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes.

Fu Shenxing ignored all kinds of people's eyes, took he Yan upstairs, went straight into the bathroom in the bedroom, put her down, and said, "after taking a bath, I'll ask a Jiang to send you back."

She raised her head to look at him and asked in a strained voice, "do you want to continue here?"

Fu Shenxing narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her, at her hard to straighten the spine, faintly trembling body, and the hand that had to support on the washing table. He shook his head, "no interest."

She seemed to be relieved, but her voice was still awe inspiring, "would you please go out?"

Fu Shenxing took a deep look at her, laughed and turned away. When the door was closed, she was as straight as a gun. Suddenly she was pulled out of her whole body and squatted down slowly. It took a long time to get up again. She took off her clothes and went into the bathroom. The water is very hot, she stands under the flower sprinkling, head to toe ground rushes to oneself, wish cannot fade a layer of skin.

Finally came to this step, even though I had made preparations before, but I still feel that life is not like death at this moment.

When she came out of the bath, Fu Shenxing was not in her bedroom. She came downstairs. Ah Jiang was waiting at the entrance of the stairs, as before, with no expression. "Miss He, Mr. Fu asked me to send you back."

The spacious room was still bustling and chaotic. She glanced at it, lowered her eyes, and went out alone with her head down. The car was waiting outside the building. A Jiang changed the driver and drove the car around an unknown street to take her home.

When she got downstairs, he Yan looked up at her window. It was very bright. It was much brighter than the people around her. She was so attracted. She took a deep breath, and then went upstairs, took out the key and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, there was a choking smell of smoke on her face. Liang yuanze does not smoke, but at the moment he has lost more than a dozen cigarette butts. He sat on the sofa, looked up at her and asked her hoarsely, "are you back?"

She nodded gently, turned back to close the door, took off her coat and hung it up. She looked up at all the lights on the roof and asked him as if nothing had happened: "how can I turn on so many lights?" With that, she stretched out her hand and planned to turn off several of them. But as soon as her hand touched the switch, she heard Liang yuanze cry, "don't close it."

She stopped and looked back at her.

He curved a wry smile on his lips and said slowly and softly, "Yan Yan, I always have to turn on the light so that you can find your way home."

He Yan slowly closed her eyes. She felt that she would cry this time. Unexpectedly, her dry eyes were still dry without any moisture. She slowly walked to Liang yuanze, squatted down, put her hand on his knee, looked up at him, and called his name: "yuanze?"

Her hair was still wet. She should have just taken a bath and went home after being intimate with another man. Liang yuanze's eyes were red and his voice was shaking. He asked her, "you want to break up with me, aren't you?"

She had a hard time nodding her head. "Yeah, let's break up."

He raised his lips a little higher and asked her, "you're in love with someone else, aren't you?"? Look at me, he Yan, look at me and answer, "are you in love with someone else?"

She raised her head and looked at him so hard that the word "yes" was too heavy to roll down from the tip of her tongue. Until she lowered her head again, slowly and little by little, she reached his knee, and said in a astringent voice, "don't ask. Don't ask, will you? Yuanze, let's separate for a while. If we can, we'll be together again, OK? "

Her answer brightened his eyes and seemed to see some hope. He held her shoulder in both hands, held her head up and asked her, "you still love me, don't you?"? Yan Yan, you still love me! Tell me, who is the man who made you lost for a while? Who is the man who called me on my cell phone? "

He Yan couldn't answer, neither could she. Just this evening, when she was in despair, she thought about telling Liang yuanze all the things and asking him to share all the suffering with herself. However, when her mind gradually calmed down, she became timid again. She was afraid that Liang yuanze would be in danger and that he would not be able to bear it. She went to Fu Shenxing and tried her best.

No fiance can stand that insult to his wife, No.

But she can't ask him to work hard. His life is so important, which is a hundred times heavier than hers. She wants him to live and live healthily, even if he hates her, even if he falls in love with other women. As long as he lives, he lives healthily in the bright land.As if seeing the swing in her heart, Liang yuanze grasped her again and said in a deep voice, "He Yan, we have said that we should trust each other. I've always trusted you, but do you still trust me? "

"Break up, I just want to break up." She said in a low voice, and her words came out of her mouth. Mechanically, she forcibly erased all her feelings. "I don't love you, yuanze. You said that if I don't love you, you will let me go."

He looked at her in a daze. After a long time, he laughed at himself and murmured: "so it is. When you ask me this question, are you already preparing for this moment?" He released his hand and pushed her to the side. He stood up and looked at her from above. "OK, he Yan, I'll let you go."

The door opened and then closed behind him. He Yan was still kneeling in front of the sofa with her head drooping. She was as sculptural as she was, and she didn't move.

Since then, it has been the new year's Day holiday for three consecutive days. On the afternoon of the third, Liang yuanze came back from the outside. He was thinner, but his spirit was good, and his appearance looked neat. When anyon came back from the kitchen, she felt that she had no time to cook.

He leaned against the kitchen door and looked at her until she stopped her work. Then he whispered to her, "it's decided, isn't it?"

He Yan Lengleng Leng stood for a while, this just returned to him: "well, decided."

He stopped and asked, "you won't regret it, will you?"

"Well, no regrets." She replied, turning her head at him and smiling.

He also to her faint smile, "that comes out for a while."

"Good - ah." She slowly took off her apron, followed him out into the living room, saw him take a document out of his bag, and asked her, "here you are."

There is only a thin page of paper, on which the current house is transferred to his own name. Although they were not officially married, the house was already bought and they lived together for four years.

The text is only a few lines. Except for the car he drove, he gave her the rest, including his existing savings. He Yan read word by word, as if reading slowly, this nightmare will wake up. But all the words, no matter how slow, there is time to finish reading.

"Do you really think about it?" Liang yuanze asked again, word by word.

Her heart was so cramped that she felt that she would die of it in the next moment.

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