Marriage heart rippling: Ex-husband, please stop

"Miss..." the servant shouted helplessly.

Su Yan rubbed her sore eyes, "I'm fine, you go and rest first."

Her slightly nasal voice sounded, and the servant responded, cleaned up the broken cakes on the floor and left the villa.

Su Yan knew she was in the wrong, and apologized intentionally, but Dongfang Yi didn't move at all when she yelled outside the door and broke her throat.

"Dongfang Yi, I'm sorry, please open the door! I really didn't mean not to come back. I didn't know that yesterday was also your birthday. If I knew that I must not go out, I would stay at home with you..."

"Dongfang Yi..."

"Dongfang Yi, please forgive me! I promise I will obediently listen to you in the future..."

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Su Yan's throat gradually became a little hoarse. She sat weakly at the door and knocked on the bedroom door again and again, but there was no movement inside.

She bit her lip, regretting that she was about to vomit to death, if she had known this would happen earlier, she would have just confessed and dragged Dongfang Yi to go with her to Dwan's birthday party, so many things wouldn't have happened.

Thinking about Su Yan's tears, he couldn't hold back his tears any longer. Sitting at the door of the bedroom, he wailed loudly regardless of his image. Inside the door, Dongfang Yi had a gloomy face, looking at the night outside the window, his eyes were deep, and his palms were tightly closed. Holding tightly to a half-pieced gold-cased invitation letter, it was the one that Dwan handed over and was torn up by Su Yan and thrown into the trash can.

His stern eyebrows and eyes were full of frost, and he slammed his clenched fist against the wall, leaving blood marks.

A monstrous anger was brewing in his eyes, his tightly pursed lips moved slightly, and he finally held back the questioning. He was afraid, afraid that the moment he opened his mouth, it would be an irreparable situation, and he would hurt Su Yan uncontrollably. She did something sorry for herself... The scarlet around his dark pupils closed his eyes, turned around and fell on the big bed, ignoring the crying outside the door.

Su Yan's eyes were dripping with tears, she was out of breath from crying, and she vomited with herself, blaming herself for timidly worrying about some messy things, hiding it from Dongfang Yi, how good it is to be frank!At worst, she scolded her and went out in an open and honest manner after she was done. How could she not have a long memory? What happened to Beichuan was not long ago, so why did she fall back into her old troubles again!
The more Su Yan thought about it, the angrier she became, but she didn't dare to confess to Dongfang Yi.

I don't know how long it took, the crying outside the door became smaller and smaller, Dongfang Yi's frowning brows gradually relaxed, only when Su Yan hit a wall, she went back after crying for a while.

The night was getting darker.The coldness of early winter seeped into Su Yan's body. She leaned against the door and wiped away her dry tears. She was tired and hungry, and the tip of her nose smelled of sweet cakes. The smell still lingers.

Su Yan's stomach ached from hunger, and she frowned tightly, but she didn't dare to leave, fearing that if she left, Dongfang Yi would come out.

I stayed up half the night in a daze, I don't know when I fell asleep, even in the dream she kept hugging Dongfang Yi's thigh to apologize and cry a lot of tears and snot...

The next day, the sky turned pale.

Dongfang Yi opened his eyes, adjusted his appearance, and opened the door.

The face as cold as a sculpture was still icy cold. The moment the door was twisted open, the door slammed, and there was a muffled sound, as if something fell to the ground outside the door.

Dongfang Yi frowned, and saw Su Yan lying on the ground in his eyes.

Fortunately, the floor was covered with a thick layer of carpet, otherwise Su Yan would definitely have a lump in her head when she fell like this.

The sound of opening the door didn't wake her up. Dongfang Yi felt a little moved when he saw her curled up figure. He knelt down, straightened Su Yan's head roughly, and brushed away the messy hair on her face, revealing a haggard look. The face, the fundus of the eyes was black and blue, the eye sockets were red and swollen, and there were dry tears on both sides of the cheeks.

Dongfang Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he gently rubbed Su Yan's face with complicated eyes, her hands were cold, and she just slept at the door all night...

His heart cracked quietly, feeling a little distressed, he picked her up with all his strength and sent her to the bed in the bedroom.

Su Yan was too light, holding her was like holding a pile of ribs, her hands were cold and her hands were shaking.

Dongfang Yi pulled the quilt to Su Yan's chest with gloomy eyes, took a deep look at her, and left the villa without looking back.

Downstairs, when the servant saw Dongfang Yi coming down, he went out, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, breakfast is ready!"

"No need, don't make my breakfast anymore, I'll move to the company." Dongfang Yi said lightly, turned his head and left, not sure whether he was telling the servants or wanted Su Yan to know.

The servant froze on the spot, responded dully, watched Dongfang Yi leave the villa, then opened his eyes to look at the quiet second floor.

"Miss, do you know or don't you know?" the servant muttered, and continued to work on his own affairs.

When Su Yan woke up from hunger and found that she was already on the bed, her heart suddenly rose with joy, thinking that since Dongfang Yi carried her back to the room, he had forgiven her half!

Thinking of this, Su Yan threw off the quilt with a bang, and ran downstairs barefoot.

"Auntie! Where's Dongfang Yi!"

Su Yan ran down and shouted, and the servant in the kitchen responded with a helpless tone: "Miss, sir said that he will live in the company in the future and will not come back."

The smile on Su Yan's face suddenly froze.

No, not coming back? ! "How come, he obviously..." Mingming hugged me tightly to the room...

Su Yan murmured, her face was slumped, she sat on the sofa in annoyance, her face aggrieved, she didn't know what to do.

The servant noticed that Su Yan had lost her voice, and came out of the kitchen with breakfast, and placed it in front of Su Yan.

"Miss, eat something! You didn't eat all day yesterday!"

The tempting scent went straight into Su Yan's nose, her stomach growled with hunger, but Su Yan still didn't have the slightest appetite. She pushed away the breakfast in front of her and shook her head, "I don't want to eat..."

"Don't eat?" The servant asked with concern, looking at Su Yan's thin cheeks, she was worried, "Miss, if you don't eat, where do you find the strength to find Mr.?"

The servant's words made Su Yan feel a headache. Dongfang Yi doesn't want to see her now, it's not whether she goes or not.

Su Yan lowered her head, refusing to speak, the servant sighed, walked to one side, and put away the blue wool crumpled up on the sofa and the scarf that Su Yan had half-knitted a few days ago, ready to take it away for tidying up When I got up, a lot of wool had been kneaded out on the sofa.

Su Yan's eyes were immediately attracted by the royal blue color. Dongfang Yi always wore dark black or navy blue clothes, and the number of times he wore light-colored clothes like when he went abroad was very few.