"Yes sir!" Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Lin Yue looked at Yue Zi Si, "Yue Zi Si, you think about it."

"You can't bear to part with the good wine?" Yue Zisi sat down, picked up her cup and drank a mouthful of water, her tears fell like broken beads, "I won't raise you like this. Although you had some feelings for me just now, I swear that you won't have a messy nature after drinking too much."

"Yue Zisi, don't be like this." Tang Shimeng looked at him with his pale face and messy hair. "I'll send you back."

"Do you also think that it's natural for a man to be out there?"

"I'm not like him." Tang Xiaomeng pulled at his clothes, "I'll send you back. They'll be worried if you disappear."

"I'm not going back," Yue Zisi said with a hollow look in her eyes. "He definitely wants me to disappear immediately. That place is no longer my home."

Tang Shi Meng looked at her, somewhat helpless. Although she wanted to help him, but he didn't know how to help her.

"Yue Zisi, you have to forgive him. He will be grateful to you, and you will all want to love each other forever in the future. Your life is very long, but actually, it's very short when you think about it." Tang Shimeng grabbed the quilt on the tea table, took a sip of water and looked at Yue Zisi.

"Yue Zisi, you are a good person and a smart person. There are many things that requires you to know that you are happier than not knowing."

Yue Zisi sobbed, "Let's not talk about me, what about you? I haven't asked who you are yet. "Oh, look at me, Tang Gongzi, why are those people chasing you …"

"Nothing, just some small grudges." Tang Shimeng picked up his cup of water, unwilling to reveal anything. Yue Zisi also hesitated to ask further.

"Today, I wanted to disturb you. I wonder if it's possible."

Tang Shimeng nodded, "You should sleep on the bed. I'll be fine here." Tang Shimeng patted the sofa.

"Don't, you're injured," Yue Zisi laughed, "Besides, I've never slept on the sofa before, so I want to give it a try."

Tang Shimeng stared blankly for a moment before smiling, "That, okay, how about this. You don't feel good and want to trade places with me again. I'm going in now, call me if you need anything …"

Yue Zisi nodded, "Thank you!" Watching Tang Shimeng's loud voice enter the house, he was no longer strong, and his tears gushed out like spring water.

Yue Zisi threw herself onto the sofa, feeling pain all over her body. He had actually betrayed her, betrayed their marriage. She had always trusted him so much, but he actually betrayed her.

Yue Zisi felt an indescribable pain in her heart. She reached out her hand to stroke him, but the stifling feeling in her heart couldn't be stopped. Her body swelled up intensely, as if it would explode in an instant.

The dark night was like a monster that swallowed everything. Yue Zisi sat on the sofa and watched as the stars shifted and a crescent moon slowly descended. He knew that there was a faint light in the sky …

As the sky slowly brightened, Yue Zisi stood up and opened the door. The bedroom door slightly opened a little, and Tang Shimeng looked at the lonely back of Yue Zisi as she left …

When Yue Zisi walked out, she felt that the world was so lonely. She wandered around this street, not knowing where she was going to go.

Tang Shimeng was right, even if she knew he was having a clandestine love affair, what could she do? Even if a wealthy lady like her had thousands of grievances, she could only pretend that she didn't know anything.

She still had her family to depend on. Wasn't it because he had too much of a status when he married her that he could find an attachment for his family?

However, she loved him. Even though she knew that this kind of marriage was just like a clown with a mask on, she was still just a clown even after taking off her mask.

Furthermore, the clown had been wearing the mask for a long time. He was afraid that he would take it off. If he stayed behind for too long, he would feel lucky. Even if the clown's face was starting to rot, he would not feel any nausea and pain.

He thought that under the smooth mask, beauty or beauty, nobility or nobility, there would definitely be no one who would reach out their hands to untie the mask and understand how dirty and dirty it was.