Chapter 149

Tong Zimei impatiently into the room, in the room to turn for a while and feel suffocated panic, turned and pushed the door down the stairs.

As soon as I went down the stairs, I heard a whisper from the kitchen, "Sir, I'm going to get married in half a month. How can I come here?" It sounds like another servant's voice.

He's getting married? Tong Zimei was stunned.

"Yes, you didn't see that. The young lady is dying of grief. Since I came back last time, my face is swollen and I have been quarreling with my husband for a long time. Why is the child so hot tempered? I don't know at all, sir This is Chen Ma's voice.

"Who said no, here, my husband is waiting for me with good food and good drink, and I have to take care of her child, which is not enough - ah, you say, that child is really a little bit like my husband, can't it be --" speaking of the back, he lowered his voice.

It is said that the onlookers can see clearly. The servant's eyes are unique enough. As if he was suddenly peeped through the secret, Tong Zimei's heart can't help jumping up.

"Stop guessing. How can it be? How old the child is -- "mother Chen stopped the servant in a low voice.

Tong Zimei then turned away from the restaurant and came outside.

In the yard, the air was chilly. Tong Zimei was walking slowly along the cobblestone corridor with her arms in her arms. The bodyguard in the distance just looked at her and stopped caring about her. He was occasionally strolling near the gate.

The villa is built according to the mountain, so it is called mid mountain villa.

Along the path around to the back of the mountain, Tong Zimei had to admire this place is really a wonderful choice, if you really want to let you stay here, it really makes you have no way to escape.

The front and back of the villa are white European style small fences, which are quite beautiful. But when you look carefully, you can see that not far from the small fence is dense barbed wire. However, the barbed wire is very thin, and you can't see it if you don't look close. Only when the barbed wire is swaying with the wind in the sun can people realize its existence.

Tong Zimei couldn't help but feel sad.

Deep house, courtyard, barbed wire, and supervised bodyguards, except for no high wall, the whole villa can be compared with the prison.

With such a delicate setting, I really don't know whether to prevent thieves or escape.

Turn a circle down, in addition to chilling, Tong Zimei no other feeling.

She sat dejectedly in the yard, leaving her lonely figure under the withered pergola.

In the heart is not clear feeling, pan acid, melancholy, all kinds of feeling together heart, blocking the chest flustered.

Don't you hate him? Want to run away from him? How to hear that he was going to get married, but his heart was empty. His heart was as cold as a hole in the cold days. What he poured in was piercing cold.

Shouldn't you be happy? When he got married and had a beautiful wife, he paid less attention to himself? Maybe I hate myself, will I send myself away far away?

Isn't it all that I've been looking forward to for a long time?

What's more, how much energy and time have you saved?

But why at this moment, they do not have any excitement and excitement?

The servant who came to deliver tea and snacks looked at Tong Zimei dejected and thoughtful. He thought contemptuously that although the president was especially good to her, he could not escape the fate of being abandoned. Would not he come?

"Women, don't think about youth. There will always be a day when you can't rely on it." She went to Tong Zimei's side, put down the dim sum when light said a sentence.

Tong purple eyebrow heart spirit a shock, turn Mou to looking at this usual day has never dealt with servant.

Servant was Tong purple eyebrow see some guilty, took the tray turned to go.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Tong purple eyebrow lifts Mou to ask a way.

"It's not interesting. Tell me the truth." The servant thought that Tong Zimei wanted to settle accounts with her, and said with insufficient confidence.

"You mean he won't come? He gave up on me? " Asked Tong Zimei.

"I, I didn't say that." The servant was startled. Was the woman abnormal? She was a little excited when she heard that her husband had abandoned her. Her eyes seemed to light up.

In order to avoid causing trouble, she is going to leave here with a tray in her arms.

Unexpectedly, Tong Zimei stopped her at the back, "wait, you just said he Is it really not coming? "

The servant quickly walked a few steps and then stopped. He turned back and said, "of course, I won't come. My husband is going to get married. How can I still come?"

Then he turned and walked quickly.

He left tong Zimei alone standing under the pergola, dazed.

A sentence echoed repeatedly in his mind, he is going to get married, so he won't come.

The news could not be false, so even the servant understood her situation and dared to go down the well.

He won't come after marriage. Well, even the servants have a clue about Jane's appearance in such a short time. It's hard to guarantee what will happen after a long time.Tong Zimei shook his head with a bitter smile. He couldn't tell the reason. He just felt that when his heart was beating wildly, he was in great pain and burst into tears.

It was Chen's mother who saw the little girl in tears under the pergola through the kitchen glass. She could not help shaking her head and sighing.

She is used to seeing the women around Tang Chenghan. When she comes here, she thinks that she is not the first woman of Tang Chenghan, but she must be the last one.

But not long after that, when he knew that Tang Chenghan had to leave to find a new lover, they all cried to death.

And the husband just threw a check in front of the other party, then turned away indifferently, as if in front of him was not a woman who had been sleeping with him, but just an irrelevant passer-by.

It seems that the girl's fate is not far away from that day.

Just now, after listening to the other servant talking about the strange things outside, he thought that the woman in front of him was tough. Although she cried, she didn't make any noise.

Chen Ma carefully wiped the already clean plate with the cloth, and flashed the looks of the girls she had served before. Suddenly, she thought of something. Looking at the thin figure outside the window, she murmured, "how can I find that the girls are more or less similar to this young lady?"

Then she shook her head. It seems that Mr. Chen likes this type of music, she thought.

It's strange to think that since you are getting married, why don't you let this girl go?

In the past, the girls my husband brought back can be described as riding lanterns. They are beautiful one by one, but they don't last long. In general, this young lady has the longest time to stay.

Chen Ma, who was washing the dishes, couldn't help looking out at the thin but moving girl.

At this time, Tong Zimei lowered her head and began to walk slowly to the gate.

"My God," Chen Ma suddenly woke up, hurriedly put down her plate and rushed out of the door, making another servant confused, "what's the matter, what's the matter?"