The night wind is blowing coldly!

Ruan Hanyu drove the car to the shady part of the river in the city, pressed down the bullet proof glass and lit a cigar.

The night wind came in from the outside of the car window, swept his thick black hair, and sent out the smoke halo from the right car window. He looked at the place where the smoke halo disappeared. His eyes were dark as a well.

He inhaled the smoke in his lungs, held his breath, spit it out, and was blown away by the night wind. The dim light fell on his handsome face like a dream.

With her head slightly raised, a pure and beautiful girl in a white gauze skirt appeared in front of her eyes, with a smile on her face.

That year, when I was a sophomore in C University, one evening, the setting sun slanted down, reflecting the beautiful campus, a quiet and warm.

Bored, he walked slowly into the library to kill time.

As soon as I stepped into the library, I ran into a girl. She was wearing a white dress, beautiful hair and shawl, with a pure smile on her beautiful face and a book in her hand.

Her smile is as bright as a flower, just like a fairy in a dream.

At that time, Ruan Hanyu only felt that his eyes were shining, and he seemed to see the girl he had been pursuing in his dream.

They met him head-on, and the girl blushed and gave him a shy smile when she saw him.

With her dark eyes, Ruan Hanyu's face turned red.

When the girl passed him, she left a string of clear laughter.

Since then, there has been such a girl in his heart, beautiful and pure, as pure as a fairy.

He began to try to get close to her and inquire about her. He knew that she was the daughter of Mu Jinci, the finance minister of city a, who had just entered his freshman year!

Life seems to be infused with new energy, his spirit is booming, and the flowers of hope are blooming.

But he never thought that such a pure and beautiful woman would be a water-borne and dissolute woman. If he hadn't seen it in person I won't believe it.

The more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at camouflage, the more scheming and ugly she is.

This is his conclusion from Mu Qingzhu.

Like all the beautiful dreams, the fire in Ruan Hanyu's heart was extinguished, and his passion was extinguished. That beautiful image no longer exists.

He used a lot of determination to forget her, but is a woman, a vulgar, vulgar woman, proud, how can he care about her?

The wheel of fate once again disturbed his life, such as the calm lake stirred up ten thousand waves!

As soon as he graduated from University, his grandmother pointed out to him that he was married, and it turned out to be her.

The woman with beautiful appearance and vulgar heart.

He was angry, disgusted, rebellious, but useless!

To this end, he had abandoned himself for a period of time, but he finally accepted!

In fact, until now, he realized that in his heart, there was still a trace of fantasy about her.

He didn't feel nothing about her, and even had a deep feeling in his heart!

Otherwise, with Ruan Hanyu's personality, what if his grandmother forced him to marry? What about Ruan's right of inheritance? With his ability and means, it's hard to defeat him?!

What's more, if this life-long event does not fulfill his wishes, how can he be so involved!

He accepted her in sadness and anger and let her marry into Ruan family, but he couldn't control his anger and wanted to punish and revenge her.

On his wedding night, he got drunk and plundered her rudely and wantonly, with resentment, with reluctance, with punishment, without restraint.

Sure enough, he didn't see the red fall!

Belongs to the woman chastity that wipe off red, she did not, perhaps already gave which man!

It is widely said that Mu Jinci wanted to run for the director of the finance department because he wanted to rely on the power and financial resources of the Ruan family. He married his daughter to the Ruan family just for the sake of the Ruan family's money to get his high official position.

In the heart of Mu Qingzhu's disdain more and more heavy, there is a deep buried thorn, let him escape from the home, escaped from her.

From then on, he was as cold as ice to her and never walked into their wedding room again.

Their marriage is in vain.

A cigarette was soon finished.

Ruan Hanyu put out his cigarette end, his eyes were sharp and deep!

Over the years, he also found that Mu Qingzhu was a stubborn and arrogant woman. Such a woman seemed to have nothing to do with water-borne flower.

Maybe there will be a misunderstanding. He thinks he should talk to her. After all, people who have been through the storm in the shopping mall know that no matter what, peace is the most important thing. If the misunderstanding is clarified, maybe everything will disappear.

Just when he took it for granted, it happened three years ago, which directly shattered his dream.

He was almost mad about it.

Dad went to the hospital, mom was too sad and fell ill, and it was all because of the woman.With a bang, the angry Ruan Hanyu threw away his cigarette end and punched into the car sofa.

"Well, this girl is really good. She's delicate." Two black and fat men in architectural clothes are approaching Mu Qingzhu from the bank. Their eyes are shining like hungry wolves, and their faces are hungry.

They have been staring at Mu Qingzhu in the dark for a long time, and their eyes are cold and hungry. They are sure that this woman is really just here drinking to drown her sorrow, and she shows a ferocious smile.

"Lao Li, when she's almost drunk, we'll go. We can enjoy it today." A man with a lot of money, rubbing his hands.

"Yes, not only can we enjoy it, but also we can get money. There are such good things in the world. I didn't expect that we could have bad luck." The black faced man, with his face full of light, swung his arm and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his hand, revealing his yellow teeth. He leaned towards Mu Qingzhu with a silly smile.

The night is deep.

Mu Qingzhu drank nearly ten cans of beer in a row, and her face turned red. At the beginning, she threw the beer can, crying and laughing. Later, she gradually lost consciousness and couldn't stand up. She leaned back on the river railing, her cheeks were as red as two steamed crabs, and she murmured, "Dad, I really can't hold on, what should I do? What shall we do? "

Speaking of this, I began to cry again.

The closer the two figures were, the less danger muqingzhu could feel.

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