Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

Night fell, and the earth was covered with rain.

Thin raindrops fell like silver threads.

In the quiet room, Shen Tingxiu stood by the window, staring at the veins left by the raindrops on the window glass, and a shadow of sadness filled his heart.

Under the dim light, his handsome face showed even more unique charm in the rain.

The eyes are deep and sharp, like bright gems in the starry sky, reflecting endless pain and sorrow.

The contemplative brows were slightly furrowed, outlining a series of deep and difficult to decipher mysteries, which seemed to contain countless unknown secrets.

His body was tall and straight, as firm as a mountain, and his broad shoulders and slender figure exuded a sense of majesty.

However, invisible pain flickered in his eyes, making his face exude a faint melancholy and sadness, as if it found resonance in the silent night rain.

He held a photo in his hand, which showed Yun Ruojin's smiling face. Her smile was bright and bright, like the brightest star in the sky.

There is a bottle of wine on the windowsill.

He had a bad stomach. He had a gastric perforation after drinking too much. The doctor told him not to drink again for three years.

He promised Xiaojin at that time that he would never drink again and go home to take good care of himself.

But late at night, the longing and pain made him unable to resist the urge to drink.

Only alcohol could numb his painful nerves and prevent him from wanting to jump off the balcony to his death.

Xiaojin, how are you doing there now?

Are you very happy to be with Chu Xijue, and you have forgotten all about me a long time ago?

It has been more than a week since I got the address from Zhou Ye.

But Shen Tingxiu didn't even have the courage to go there to find her.

He had been hesitating, he was afraid that when he got there, saw Xiaojin, and saw how loving she was with Chu Xijue, he would go crazy.

He knew that the only way to protect himself was not to see her. No matter how she and Chu Xijue were doing, as long as he didn't see her, at least he could still retain a trace of fantasy in his heart.

However, once he sees it with his own eyes, he will fall into complete despair.

He also thought that since Xiao Jin was so heartless to marry another man, he would just find a random woman to marry and take revenge on her.

But the angry impulse is ultimately no match for the calm reason.

He couldn't do such a thing, he couldn't imagine living with another woman, and he couldn't do it even if it was fake.

What's more, even if he does this, can he get revenge on Xiaojin?I'm afraid Xiaojin still feels relieved.

"Chen Tingxiu, you are responsible for everything. Who is to blame?"

He looked at his reflection in the window glass and laughed sarcastically. Then, he grabbed the wine on the window sill and drank it down one mouthful at a time.

There was thunder and rumble outside the window.

With a bang, the wine bottle suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Then, Shen Tingxiu fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and twisting in pain on the ground.

It hurt so much, but Shen Tingxiu was laughing. He looked at the dark night and heavy rain outside the window and laughed out loud.

Let me die, let me die!

The heartbreaking pain spread from the stomach to every inch of the body, and it felt like the strength was being drained away little by little.

If...if I die this time, then everything will be over.

If he was not dead, he would go find Xiaojin.

Xiaojin, if I hadn't died, I would have gone to find you, and I would have seen how happy you were.

However, no if...

Many empty wine bottles had been thrown on the ground.

He planned to drink himself to death tonight.

Now, he is finally getting his wish.

He would never see Xiaojin again.