My Stunning Mrs. President

The atmosphere became silent again, so silent that people could no longer feel the slightest warmth.

Murong Ruxue stared blankly at this familiar but indifferent cheek, two lines of cold tears slipped down silently, her heart ached so badly that she was about to suffocate.

After five years, there is already a gap that she can't bridge from this man who she thought would protect her forever!

At this moment, there was a panic in my heart that I had never felt before.

"Actually, let's talk about changes..." After a long time, Zhao Xiaocai slowly raised his head, his expression as calm as ever, "Over the years, our generation in Meihua'an Village has changed a lot!"

Gritting her teeth, she said indignantly, "That female devil of the Song family, her cultivation in martial arts in the past two years is like taking hormones, like riding a rocket, her cultivation speed is horrifyingly abnormal!"

"In the past, if she wanted to hit me, I could still do dozens or even hundreds of moves in her hands! But now, it's just scum, and I don't even have a chance to fight back..."

"No, during the Chinese New Year last year, I was beaten on the head and face by her. I didn't even have a proper posture, so I was instantly killed by the woman. I was beaten so badly that my bones were about to fall apart, and then I was thrown into the river to wash A cold shower!"

Murong Ruxue bit her lower lip with her white teeth, forcing herself not to cry out, her delicate body kept trembling, her face became even paler.

"As for me, the biggest change in the past few years is probably that I just got married a while ago..." Zhao Xiaotian took another sip of coffee, and continued casually.

Inadvertently, Murong Ruxue's familiar tenderness and pampering appeared in his eyes, and even his tone softened too much, "You should also know that she is the eldest lady of the Su family in Huahai City..."

"To be honest, maybe she's not as beautiful as you, nor as calm and gentle as you, nor as famous as you, and occasionally plays a little bit of a temper, is also jealous, and is quite scary when she loses her temper."

"Staying by her side makes me feel at ease and at peace in my heart. If I have a chance another day, I can introduce you to each other..."

After a brief silence, he took out his phone and checked the time, "Let's go, it's getting late, I'll take you back to the hotel!"

"The reason why I came to pick you up today is only because I promised you. My daughter-in-law has a problem at work today. She should be very tired and anxious. I have to go back early to accompany her..."

While speaking, he slowly stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"But you...you know very well that I don't want to hear you talking about this right now, I just want to tell you..." In an instant, Murong Ruxue's face became paler and more terrifying.

The kind of misery and sadness that penetrated into the bone marrow made her delicate body tremble, and she almost passed out from suffocation.Almost exhausting all his strength, he let out a hoarse roar, and the tears once again gushed out like a flood that burst a bank.

At this moment, she knew better than anyone else that if she just let him go like this, then in this life, she might completely lose this man she has always loved deeply, and walk out of his world completely!

Never go back to the past!

"Then what do you want to hear me talk to you?" However, at the same moment, what happened next shocked her instantly!

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Xiaotian's face suddenly changed!

He stopped in his footsteps and turned his head abruptly. The calmness and calmness on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

With a deep and extremely low roar, his emotions were completely out of control at this moment, his cheeks were twisted, his eyes were terribly red, and he was so angry that even the two waitresses not far away were scared and quickly hid at the stairs.

Her temples throbbed violently, her whole body was shrouded in chill, and the unforgettable haze of violence and bloodthirsty seemed to be about to swallow her completely.

The voice was hoarse, murderous and hysterical, "What do you want me to talk to you about?"

"Do you want to hear me talk to you about a man who was ruthlessly abandoned by the woman he loved the most at the lowest and most helpless moment in his life, and has been intoxicated ever since?"

"You still want to hear that this man knelt in such loneliness and grief, and treated him like his own son in front of the coffin of his third uncle, who was so kind as a mountain, but died tragically in the hands of that perverted devil of the mafia of country M, for three days and three nights Before he could close his eyes, the woman he had sworn to protect for the rest of his life, the woman he loved the most, walked into the mourning hall in such a cold-blooded and merciless manner, and the moment he said the word 'breakup' with a blank face, how sad this man was! Died of heart?"

"You still want to hear, in the next year, what kind of despair did that man experience, living like a walking dead, not as good as a dog?"

"Or, you still want me to tell you how naive, how naive, and how ridiculous this man used to be, and how true he even believed in two nonsense about each other? This is a ridiculous and funny joke..."

"Enough, stop talking, please stop talking..." In an instant, Murong Ruxue couldn't bear it anymore.

Lie powerlessly on the table, weeping loudly.The cold tears once again soaked the face that was too sad and desolate like a flood that broke the embankment, and the weak shoulders shrugged feebly.

At this moment, she was crying heartbroken, crying heart-piercingly, crying heart-breakingly.

Zhao Xiaotian stood motionless on the spot, the veins on his arms bulged, his Adam's apple bulged up and down, and the murderous intent and haze filled the sky, making the surrounding air almost condense.

Time passed, like a long century, before the violence on his face finally calmed down bit by bit.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a "ding", and puffed on.

His eyes were bloodshot, leaving only bitterness and pain.

After smoking one cigarette and lighting the second one, he finally slowly returned to the seat he had just sat down on, "Murong Ruxue, I know you had difficulties at the time, but I never asked you, and I never wanted to listen to you." explain to me what..."

"Want to hear me tell you a story?"

"I remember a few years ago, for a long time, I stayed in the capital. Not far from the house I rented, there was a century-old alley. There was an old man in his 70s in the alley. Selling a lion cake made by himself at the door of the house."

"The five-flavored ones are really delicious, and I have never tasted that kind of pastry. I always thought that it was the most perfect and delicious pastry I have ever tasted, so I would go there every day I will buy it no matter how tired I am in the morning or evening.”

"But one day, maybe the old man was getting old, and he was a little confused in doing things. He accidentally took MSG as salt. I still remember that the lion cake I bought that day was not too bad to say, but It’s completely different from what I’ve eaten before.”

"Since then, I have never bought his lion cake again! Even though I also know that after all, when the mistakes are very rare, the next day's lion cake will still taste the same."

"But in my opinion, no matter whether it's lion cake or other things, once there is a little flaw, it will still taste bad after all..."

"A lot of things have always been like this. If they are lost, they are lost! If the bowl is broken, even if it is glued together, there will always be a gap..."