Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Jingkang on the side also raised his head to look at Shi Wan in doubt.

Shi Wan let Zhang Yan scold without saying a word, her forehead was stabbed straight back, and finally Shi Wan couldn't bear it anymore, she turned her head and clenched her palms tightly.

Zhang Yan was anxious and spit flying: "What are you making trouble! Huh? Do you know what you are talking about!?"

Shi Wan closed her eyes in pain. Although she knew that Zhang Yan would definitely not support her after she knew she was going to get a divorce, she still felt that her words were hurtful.

Fu Conglin said she was making trouble, Zhang Yan also said that she was making trouble, what happened to her?

Could it be that divorce is a big mistake?

"I didn't make trouble." Shi Wan frowned and pressed her lips together tightly.

Zhang Yanyang smashed a celadon teacup on the coffee table to pieces, not caring that it was a tea set that she bought at a high price and kept carefully.

"I didn't make trouble! Why did you get divorced? Did you get hit by a car? I raised you so much. Is it easy for me to marry you into a rich family? You can't let me enjoy the rest of my life. Qing Fu, isn't it! You have to torment me!" Zhang Yan roared furiously.

She pinched her waist, her face flushed with anger.

Shi Wan moved her lips, suddenly felt as if all the strength in her body had been taken away.

Shi Jingkang shrank aside, seeing the swords being drawn, looked at his mother, then at his sister, finally cleared his throat, and persuaded with an adult appearance: "I said sister, you are doing well, what are you talking about getting divorced?" , Look, I'm so angry with you, don't you treat yourself well as a wealthy wife? Don't make trouble for yourself. "

Shi Wan thought before that even if her family didn't support her divorce, it was fine to leave her alone, but now it seems that they all think it is wrong for her to divorce.

Zhang Yan glared at Shi Wan fiercely like an enemy, and Shi Jingkang also looked at her with displeasure.

For a moment, Shi Wan almost felt that he had never known them before, and they had become so strange.

Shi Wan thought sadly, if her father was here, he would definitely support her.

Dad couldn't see her being wronged the most.

"I can't live with Fu Conglin anymore..."

Before Shi Wan finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhang Yan sharply: "You just came back to be angry with me, right! Young Master Fu is rich, powerful and handsome, and you were the one who wanted to marry her at the beginning. ! Now that you can’t go on talking, you can’t pass?”

"He cheated." Shi Wan opened the wound on his heart again, allowing it to bleed wantonly.

As soon as Shi Wan finished speaking, the whole living room fell silent.

Zhang Yan and Shi Jingkang were taken aback at the same time.

Immediately Zhang Yan came to his senses, his expression was not a big deal, and his tone was casual and consoling: "Men, Master Fu's status and status are all there, as long as it is not too much, you can bear it, the most urgent thing must be Mr. Fu's family My child, do you understand it or not!"

Seeing that Shi Wan was about to speak, Zhang Yan hurriedly said: "I also read the news on the Internet. If you leave now, won't that person surnamed Song immediately occupy the pit! You are taking advantage of her! If you have Child, you have the blood of the Fu family, no matter what, the Fu family will not leave you alone!"

Shi Wan heard fierce persuasion, hearing her eardrums twitching and her heart beating so loudly that she felt like she was almost out of breath.

Zhang Yan is still continuing: "If he cheats, it means you have no skills. If you have some skills, will men still cheat..."

"I don't love him anymore." Shi Wan said suddenly, her voice was not loud, just the right volume, but both Zhang Yan and Shi Jingkang couldn't help but look at her, staring at her blankly.

"I'm not joking, I can't live with him anymore, let's get a divorce, anyone is fine."

Zhang Yan opened his mouth, wanted to say something, then fell silent.

This was the first time Shi Wan had a cold face in front of her, and she still didn't react.

Shi Jingkang was also frightened by Shi Wan's words.

Shi Wan was exhausted and stood up disheartened. She didn't even bother to say a word, but she still whispered: "I'm leaving tomorrow."

At this moment, she doesn't want to stay here any longer, just because there is a breath belonging to her father, otherwise, she will leave no matter what.

Shi Wan didn't stay at her mother's house much, even if she stayed, she would only quarrel with Zhang Yan, and she left after the Ching Ming holiday.

It was still rainy in early April.

Thick dark clouds piled up over the mansion, and there were bursts of dull thunder.

Suddenly, a dazzling lightning pierced the dark and deep sky, fiercely smashing towards the extremely luxurious mansion.

Shi Wan in the bedroom was sleeping soundly, and she frowned tightly in her sleep, as if she had a bad dream.

Shi Wan dreamed of Fu Conglin.

In the dim light and shadow, the man turned his back to her, his upper body was bare, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his arms were slender.

Shi Wan was wearing a large men's white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows.

This is Fu Conglin's clothes.

She knelt on the bed, leaned forward slightly, and then stretched out her hands to wrap around the man's thin waist.

Resting her chin on his shoulder and neck, she leaned up to kiss his cheek intimately.

With a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he kissed her back and took her hand.

Then he took her into his arms and held her cheeks, his eyes were full of her charming and charming figure with disheveled hair.

With deep affection in his eyes, he looked at her fixedly, and then his gentle and magnetic voice sounded softly: "I love you."

The silhouette of the man is cold, deep and charming.

Shi Wan smiled happily, her face was slightly red, and she was about to reach out and hook his neck.

The screen suddenly changed.

The man's cold and gloomy face was full of disgust and disgust, and his thin lips revealed sharp and cruel words: "Go to die."

"Boom—"

Accompanied by the thunderstorm, the heavy rain fell one after another.

Shi Wan trembled violently, and then she sat up from the bed, clutching her chest and leaning against the head of the bed with lingering fear.

…crazy.

She actually dreamed of Fu Conglin, and dreamed that he said he loved her.

Shi Wan closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, the back of her head resting against the soft back pad, her face was dripping with sweat, and her temple hair was wet.

Shi Wan threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and walked towards the bathroom.

While washing her hair, she thought casually, she probably won't be able to wait for Fu Conglin's "I love you" in her life.

Not necessarily, it's just that he didn't say "I love you" to her.

Shi Wan shook her head, and the steaming mist surrounded her whole body. She threw this unrealistic thought out of her mind, and took a shower without any disturbance.

After Shi Wan came out wrapped in a bathrobe, Shi Wan went straight to the cloakroom, stroking all kinds of expensive and luxurious clothes and skirts with her fingers, and Shi Wan picked out a pink floral dress from among them, and put on another one. Put on a small shawl.

There is a belt around the waist of the long skirt, which shows off her figure. Shi Wan has a good figure, and she is still wrapped in a headscarf. Because of changing clothes, she has lost some soft hair, which hangs around her ears and collarbone. Very eye-catching temptation.

Shi Wan stared at herself in the mirror, pulled her lips and smiled, turned sideways slightly, quite satisfied with her attire, took off her turban, brushed her still wet hair, raised her brows slightly, and was instantly charming.