I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!In the past three days, Sang Wan did not have a good meal.

I am indeed hungry...

She took the porridge bowl, took a small sip, and drank the bowl soon. After talking with her, Zhang Ma took away the dishes and got up, "You will go to bed again, and I will call you when I have lunch. "

"Okay." Sang nodded late and lay down again.

After Zhang Ma went out, the room became quiet again.

Sang Wan was lying on the bed quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, a contradiction flashed through his eyes, but before long he made the next big decision and got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

She didn't eat lunch, said hello to Zhang Ma and went out.

She took a taxi outside the community and sat in. She seemed to hesitate again.

"Girl, where are you going?" After seeing her in the car, the taxi driver didn't speak for a while, and asked her actively. Then she recovered, "Thank you, send me to Lin's."

"Okay!"

After more than twenty minutes, the car stopped downstairs in Lin's Building.

Sang Wan took a deep breath and paid to get off the car.

The security at the entrance and the front desk in the lobby knew her, and she was almost unimpeded all the way. When the elevator reached the top floor, she felt a little panic afterwards. She was impulsive. In fact, she didn't think about the real purpose of this trip...

"lady?"

Shirakawa was a little surprised. He didn't seem to expect to see her here at this time, but he quickly recovered, "Are you here for the president? He is going to have a meeting on the 32nd floor. I asked you to find him."

"No need." Sang Wan shook his head quickly, "I'll wait for him in his office."

"Okay." Shirakawa didn't say anything more, and after leading her to the office, he ordered someone to give her a drink, and then turned around and went on his own.

Sang Wan had a cup of hot milk in her hand. She pressed her palm against the glass. She didn't know if it was hot or what, and a layer of fine sweat was greasy.

For more than half a month, she actually never thought that she would even set foot in this office.

Going around, she seemed to be still walking around the man.

She sat on the sofa quietly for a while, and when the milk in her hand was about to cool down, she raised her head to clean the milk, and then put down the cup and concentrated on waiting for someone.

This layer, more than three hours passed.

From 10:30 in the morning to 1:30 in the afternoon, I missed the lunch time perfectly. Did he not come back after the meeting, or the people in that meeting room actually didn't have to eat lunch?

She drank millet porridge at home and drank milk after she came, but she was not too hungry.

just……

Forget it.

Shirakawa shouldn't make him hungry.

After this wait for more than half an hour, just when Sangwan wondered if he knew she had come and avoided seeing him, the door not far away suddenly opened, and a man in a suit with an expressionless expression came in from the outside. There was no accident at all when I saw her face.

He raised his hand to loosen his tie, walked all the way to the desk and sat down, "Something?"

Lin Muchen didn't look at her again, his eyes were already on the computer screen during the questioning, and he quickly entered the working state, occasionally tapping his finger twice on the keyboard.

Sang Wan was already confused, and now he doesn't know how to speak...

"Huh?" After waiting for a while, she didn't hear her voice. This person was doing two things at once, and there was a shallow syllable in his throat, indicating her to speak.

"Thank you for these days..." Sang Wan said subconsciously, and gave a slight pause in her voice. Somehow he felt like death, and he sighed and said the decision made in a mess, "But the divorce... can it? Slowly?"

"Slow?" The person finally moved his gaze away from the computer screen, and fell in her direction without an instant.

"..."

In a few words, Sang Wan had already lost completely. She took a deep breath, her face was pale but she couldn't get away for a while, "I'm sorry, I know this thing is me... I'm back, it doesn't take long, just wait. Just wait, wait a while..."

When will you wait?

Sang Wan didn't have a general idea in her heart, she was just chaotic, and she was a little confused about what she was doing.

"Sang Wan, you might as well tell me straightforwardly that you didn't want to get a divorce yourself. Delays and delays, too many tricks, would be disgusting, you know?"

"I didn't..." Sang Wan subconsciously denied it, and suddenly got up from the sofa in a panic, and took two steps towards his desk. "I don't know this will happen, Lin Muchen, now only you can help me..."

"Which thing?" Lin Muchen kept her face panicked and tightened her eyes. There was not much expression on her face, and she hit her fragility coldly, "I didn't expect your dad to make your cousin's belly bigger, or unexpected Your mother will die by this time? Sang Wan, you have a lot of messy things, what do you want me to help you with?"

Messy things, messy emotions.

She is a mess!

Sang Wan walked two steps, but stopped abruptly. Within two steps of his desk, it was difficult to look directly at those black eyes that had already seen her through. Since he had already seen through, she might not be honest. "I want you to help me get justice for my mother!"

"To deal with your father?" He was more direct.

"Yes." Sang nodded late.

Lin Muchen stopped talking suddenly.

He reached for a cigarette and put it into his thin lips, then flipped the lighter to light the cigarette. The smoke ring became tired, and his expression became very unreal through the thin layer of smoke.

For a while, Sang Wan’s breath was full of a faint smell of tobacco. She stood quietly, and her heart was like a basket of eggs that was about to knock over, waiting for his judgment.

"Give me a reason to help you." The cigarette burned halfway, and the thin lips of this man opened again. When I looked at her, he always had the same look, seven points thin and cold, three points without joy and sadness, "Sang Wan, two years ago Did you do something that made me comfortable in the beginning? To be honest, I really can't find a reason to help you."

Two years ago...

The entangled evil fate between them started at that time.

He persecuted, she escaped from marriage.

Two years later, it was not much fun.

She is really not a pleasing woman, never!

In fact, Sang Wan couldn't find a reason to convince him.

If I have to say something...

She dangled her hands on her side a little bit, pinched her nails into her palms, "I can accompany you to bed, I will cooperate with you."

"laugh--"

The plan was that as soon as she had finished speaking, the man’s lips overflowed with a faint laugh, it was like hearing a funny joke, that smile was rare on his lips for a while and never spread, "Sang Wan, I Remember that your mother was not very good to you, right?"

Good or bad, no need to say more.

Sang Wan knew that she couldn't hide from this man's eyes, but it was her mother. Even if she had never pierced her heart, she hadn't done anything to really hurt her in more than 20 years. If she did, she was at best hiding her. Secretly hired a surrogate mother...

"Can you help me?" Sang Wan didn't explain to him what was thinking about it, but just watched him persistently and waited quietly for his answer.

As a result, the person lost interest.

The corners of his lips smiled, and the unburnt cigarettes were also crushed in the ashtray. He did not look at her again, and moved his eyes from the ashtray to the computer screen, "Go back first."

With three noncommittal words, Sang Wan didn't give up what he wanted to say, but when he reached his lips, there was no voice. In the end, the long paragraph became one word, "Okay."

In fact, she didn't want to get a divorce, and it was not the only reason...

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Leaving Lin, Sang Wan swayed aimlessly in the street before taking a taxi back.

It was getting dark when I got home, and Madam Zhang was almost ready for dinner. Seeing that she was the only one coming back, she subconsciously asked, "Isn't your husband with you?"

"..." Sang Wan paused slightly before shook his head.

Madam Zhang realized that she hadn't asked this question well, and quickly brought out the last dish, trying to change the subject, "I made your favorite sweet and sour short ribs in the evening. You can eat two more bowls of rice!"

"Okay." Sang Wan didn't go upstairs, washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.

She didn't eat lunch at noon. She was really hungry this time. She drank a bowl of hot soup and her stomach was full. Just as she had her rice bowl to eat, there was an unexpected sound of car stalling outside.

"Mister is back!"

Mom Zhang took the lead and turned around and went into the kitchen, "I'll go and serve a bowl of rice again!"

Here, as soon as Zhang Ma's voice fell, there was a door opening not far away, and the next second the sound of a man's steady footsteps reached his ears.

Sang Wan looked at the man who appeared suddenly, knowing that he had washed his hands and was sitting at the dining table, she still felt a little weird, "Why do you..."

Halfway through a sentence, I realized that something was wrong, and quickly stopped.

And he didn't answer her half of the sentence. All that was left was silence. He picked up the rice bowl Zhang Ma handed him, and looked down to start the meal.

After eating a very strange dinner, Sang Wan helped Zhang Ma clean up the dishes and came out. The person was no longer there.

She went all the way upstairs, only the study room was lit on the second floor.

Sang Wanbu stayed outside the study for a while, but finally did not have the courage to raise his hand to knock on the door, and walked a few steps back to the master bedroom not far away.

She took a shower and lay down on the bed when the time was still there, but she couldn't actually fall asleep, but there was really nothing else to do.

The scenes during the day are still vivid, and if the scenes that she said in the office are repeated, she may not have the courage to speak again.

Go to bed with him...

Her self-recognition is clear enough, after thinking about it, to him, it seems that besides going to bed, she can't find a second purpose even if she wants to break her head.

But how many women do Lin Muchen have?

How much can I need her?

Sang Wan laughed at himself, pulled the quilt to smother his head, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep quickly.

She should have fallen asleep, but she has been in a daze for a while, so when she was hit by a big hit, she woke up suddenly, and there was a piece of darkness in front of her, but she could clearly feel that someone was pressing on her body and her thigh was being pressed. He buttoned it, and an exclamation had reached his mouth, but this person went straight to the subject to tear off her underwear, and rushed in directly...

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PS: Thank you [Lyli] for sending drops of rice balls, so what, love you~