Chapter 107

The next day, extremely calm, Jiang Yuan did not come back to send flowers, there has been no harassment, Huo Zhi heart like, calm and ordinary life is her favorite.

Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. Huo Zhi wants to go to her parents for the Spring Festival, but she is worried that her mother won't agree with her. So she doesn't dare to make a bold trip. She'd better call her mother first.

When the phone was through, it was Aunt Chen: "is that Miss Chen? Well, well, I'll call my wife Through the phone, Huo Zhi heard Aunt Chen's kind voice: "madam, it's miss, miss. She wants to go home for the new year. I hope she can approve it."

Later, she couldn't hear what her mother said. Then, Aunt Chen picked up the receiver and said in a stuffy way, "Miss, madam, it's the custom of Qingcheng. Married girls are not allowed to go back to their mother's home, so miss --"

"I know, Aunt Chen, I understand. Aunt Chen greets my mother for new year. Aunt Chen - I'm dead." Put down the phone, Huo Zhi tearful, waiting for the word boudoir, mother does not like himself, married into the family out of favor, mother is disappointed, more hate and hate themselves.

Mom, how can you forgive me?

The past is vivid in my mind, but like a heavy hammer beating her heart, her mother's shadow from clear to fuzzy, slowly transformed into a distant dream.

In front of the French windows, beautiful fireworks, one after another, new year's Eve is a happy day for all families to get together. The bright windows reflect the colorful and dazzling night sky. On the best day of the year, my wife is alone and alone, with Xiaolan's tears streaming down.

"Ma'am, ma'am, it's snowing!" Xiao blue eyes a bright, pointing out the window of the snow, excited like a child.

Huo Zhizhen admires Xiaolan. She has pure and clean eyes, simple life and warm music. Why is it that the more she grows up, the more lonely she is and the more worried she is? If she doesn't meet Gu Junqing, if she doesn't fall in love with Gu Junqing, she will definitely meet another boy who is devoted to her. At this time, she will walk hand in hand in the snow and express her love with each other!

Unfortunately, life without if, only the consequences and results, a wrong love, a few sad.

"Xiaolan, I'm going to walk downstairs." Huo Zhi put on thick fur, put on a scarf, stride out of the room.

The cold wind and the numerous snowflakes fluttered on her face and shivered coldly. Xiaolan stamped her feet with cold. It was snowy all over the sky. What's good to see? But my wife had been standing for most of the night.

His wife is very beautiful. Although snow covered her eyebrows and hair, her eyes didn't blink. Xiaolan looked at her good-looking face and wondered. She said: "my wife is really good-looking. Why don't you like my wife alone?"?

The wind of winter night disturbed Huozhi's long hair and wrinkled her peaceful heart lake.

Want to cry without tears, today's oneself, like water, raised his hand to touch his cheek, only the snowflake sliding wet, unexpectedly did not have a drop of tears.

A touch of self mockery appeared at the corner of her mouth. She could cry, at least she knew the pain.

The real numbness is no tears, only hear the voice of heartbreak, sad like tide all over the sky, want to cry for help but can not cry out, only alone in despair.

Looking around, she stared at the luxurious Xishan Villa -

for two years, counting the spring, summer, autumn and winter, watching the alternation of time, the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the cunning of her mother-in-law, the eccentricity of her mother, the cunning of her sister-in-law, the indifference of her sister, and his indifference.

She thought that waiting quietly would call the prodigal son back. She spent more than 700 days and nights just to find a one-off marriage. She didn't expect that this would be the result.

As early as the wedding day, she noticed Gu Junqing's impatience, impatience to exchange rings, impatience to bridegroom and bride ceremony, impatience to face countless guests.

The next morning, when the new daughter-in-law offered tea for her in-law, her mother-in-law once said, "do you think you are Mrs. Gu? Not necessarily! " That confident scorn, she once ignored, now just tasted its profound meaning, broad meaning.

She really is not. She has never been Mrs. Gu. Mrs. Gu has already had a suitable person in his heart.

Stomach spasm, Huo Zhi feel good pain, pain to only bend down, squat down, can drag from the chest crack and heart.

"What's the matter with you, ma'am? Do you feel well? It's snowy outside. Let's go back to the house as soon as possible! " Xiaolan quickly helped Huo Zhi to go indoors.

Huo Zhi's whole body is weak. I don't know whether it's a stomachache or a heartache. The whole person depends on Xiao Lan, and the whole person seems to be hollowed out.

"Ma'am, hold on, ma'am!" Xiaolan is a girl who depends on her strength to eat. She has a lot of strength, but the snow is very slippery tonight. They almost fall down and go back to the living room.

"Ma'am, I'll get the medicine!"

"Medicine? There's no medicine, Xiaolan. Don't waste your time! " Huo Zhi closed her eyes, throat dry pain, barely squeeze out a few words, but there are many tears in the corner of her eyes, gurgling out.

"Ma'am, you are thinking of the young master again! His wife - in fact, he - he didn't know his wife's good, so he - "Xiaolan is a sincere girl. She wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't find a suitable reason to argue for him.She wants to say that the young master really cares about his wife, but Xiaolan has only seen him twice in the past two years. One is a newlywed, and the other is an old man's birthday. The young master comes to inform his wife.

She also wanted to say that the young master put his wife in the bottom of his heart, but on the wedding anniversary, she had never seen the young master present. The young master put a glass to the moon, a lonely candlelight dinner, and a lonely wedding anniversary.

"Some things, if you don't mention them, I won't recall them." this is my wife's mobile phone ringtone. Xiaolan specially looked up the lyrics of "the future is long". My wife must like this song very much and often listen to it by herself.

"Ma'am, telephone!" Xiaolan ran took the mobile phone and handed it to Huozhi.

"Hello, who's calling?" Barely holding back her sadness, Huo Zhi listens to the phone with her eyes closed. She thinks that maybe someone accidentally called the wrong number. On New Year's Eve, who will remember a woman named Huo Zhi in Xishan villa.

"It's me - Lin Zinan! Guess who I'm spending the new year with now? "

The brain is buzzing. Lin Zinan called at this time. She is not concerned about herself. She may have been the enemy in her eyes for a long time. She never hopes that Lin Zinan will care about how to celebrate the new year.

"I don't want to know, Miss Lin, who you are with has nothing to do with me!" The heart is cool and the words are cold.

"Don't hang up in a hurry. I just hope you can understand one thing. It's impossible for you and Junqing. He loves me. It's the most wise move to vacate Mrs. Gu's position as soon as possible. Divorce Junqing as soon as possible! Don't have any remaining illusions. It's not good for you to procrastinate. I hope Miss Huo doesn't appreciate it. " Unruly, headstrong, aggressive.

"I'm really sorry for you, Miss Lin. didn't president Gu tell you that we had already gone through the divorce procedure a month ago! Since he loves you, why did he keep the news of the divorce from you? "

"No way! Absolutely impossible! If you try to stir up the relationship between Junqing and me, I don't want to be fooled by you! "

Huo Zhi sneers and hangs up.

The mobile phone is tightly held in the palm of her hand. Her heart is twitching like a spasm. The Ding Ding Dong Dong message rings. Huo Zhi doesn't have to guess. She can think it out with her toes. This MMS must be the "booty" sent by Lin Zinan.

Repeatedly persuading herself not to see, not to see, but can't help looking, as long as it is related to Gu Junqing, her perseverance and persistence will collapse in an instant.

Only one eye, one eye is cold!

Cold, the whole body can not help but cold, cool air overflowing, Huo Zhi feel that he will be frozen to death in this new year's Eve!

"Ma'am, ma'am, wake up, ma'am!" Xiaolan feels cold all over and purple lips.