Chapter 385

"Well So? "

"Bang!"

Ding Baoyi does not hesitate to play her two finger zen.

Yannian screams and covers her forehead to bounce back. Ding Baoyi doesn't let her succeed. She leans and accidentally knocks over the coffee cup. The coffee on the table spills on the letter, which is full of coffee stains.

"What are you doing!"

Yannian hurriedly took the letter, took the napkin, and carefully wiped the coffee stains off it.

Obviously she moves fast enough, but the word "wife" written on it is unfortunately obliterated by coffee stains.

Yan Nian could not wipe it off. Suddenly she felt a dull pain in her heart, which made her fingers curl up.

It's like going back to the day when she moved ten years ago. The gap in her heart was wide open and wide closed. She had to wait a long time for it to heal.

Tears came down, and I realized that I was crying again.

Yan Nian wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and stared at the tears on his fingers in surprise.

What's the matter.

Crying, I don't know, like an instinctive response.

Ding Baoyi coughs twice, overlaps her legs, and knows that she was just careless. "Sorry, I didn't mean to. I just want to tell you that jiangbeiyuan is so kind to you. It's not for no reason. He always said that you are like his ex girlfriend, but you have never met his ex girlfriend, so have you ever thought about it, maybe --"

Ding Baoyi said and paused 。

"His ex girlfriend, it's you!"

“……”

Yan Niang stopped crying, tears dried up on her face, and looked up at her stupidly.

Ding Baoyi cleared her throat and said: "I'm just guessing. Now I don't have any conclusive evidence. Maybe Jiang Ting is jiangbeiyuan. He just changed his name, and you don't know why you forgot him. Ten years later, he came back to find you and married you as you wish. Just like this letter, mumble. Now he calls you a wife. You dare to promise Do you? "

“……”

He moved his lips and looked down at the letter in his hand.

No wonder I think the handwriting is so familiar.

Now look carefully. It's almost like jiangbeiyuan's handwriting. It's all resolute and domineering, uninhibited and arrogant. There's a sharp edge in Dun's pen.

She wanted to talk and say something, but she was stuck in her throat and couldn't say a word.

At the moment, her heart seems to be blocked by something, too stuffy to breathe. Ding Baoyi's words "Jiang Ting is jiangbeiyuan, his ex girlfriend is you" echoed in her mind, just like Tang Monk's tight hoop mantra, rippling back and forth in circles.

The ice cold liquid glided down her cheek again, like two thin traces, extending in a winding way.

Yan Nian felt his face, tears like a breakwater, how can not wipe off.

"What happened to me? I don't want to cry at all. Why do I cry? What's the matter? Are you ill... "

"Instinct."

Ding Baoyi handed over some toilet paper and asked her to wipe her tears.

"Although I'm not your two parties, I can still vaguely remember that every time you mentioned Jiang Ting, you were very happy. You should care about him, or you won't be so upset now."

"So? What am I supposed to do? "

Thousands of thoughts were in her mind. She was helpless like a child, trying to remember Jiang Ting's face.

But memory is fuzzy.