The 99th Divorce

With that said, he really retreated and got out of bed.

Li Sicheng saw her apparently relieved, and felt a deep pain in her heart.

Guilt, self-blame, and remorse flooded like a tide and wrapped him tightly.

However, the face is still not exposed to half points.

After squeezing his fist, Li Sicheng cleared it up and turned and left the room.

His figure disappeared, Su Qianci's whole body was more like being drained of energy, he collapsed on the pillow, unable to lift a trace of strength.

For the next two days, Su Qianci slept in the second bedroom.

The school did n’t go either. After Rong reported the situation to her old mansion, Qin Shuhua visited her once. Grandpa called Li Shicheng and scolded the dog bloodyly, but Dad did n’t say anything. A bunch of gifts came out, and I apologized.

For two days, Li Sicheng didn't go home and stayed in the company for two nights.

The people of the whole company are under the pressure of the big boss, and they are forced to work overtime.

The big boss, the peak of the company's pyramid, is busy, but he doesn't know where to fly anymore.

He thought he could not see her, and his heart would not hurt or guilt.

But the more she couldn't see her, the more terrible she felt.

This time, he was wrong.

It was overtime again at nine o'clock in the evening, and Li Sicheng received a call from Ou Ming.

Ou Ming's voice seemed a little low, "Li Er Shao, come out and drink the bar."

"Ok."

Li Sicheng rarely promised to be so refreshing. When Ou Ming arrived at his destination, he saw that he felt extremely magical.

Holding a glass of whiskey in his hand, Li Sicheng raised an eyebrow when he saw Ou Ming, "You are late."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...

Li Sicheng pursed his lips, did not speak, and took a sip of the strong alcohol in his hand.

Ou Ming saw what he looked like, and knew what was happening, and sighed, "The same is the end of the world!"

After receiving the glass from the waiter, Ou Ming took a sip and sighed, "What's wrong with you? Your wife won't let you sleep again?"

Li Sicheng glared at him and poured the rest of the wine. He smiled bitterly and said, "I gave her strength."

Ou Ming spouted out his wine, his eyes widened, like a ghost, blurted out: "Hold the grass! Really fake, you are committing crimes!"

Li Sicheng did not speak and poured himself a glass of wine again.

"Really, your kid ... really, isn't it a self-proclaimed person, isn't it a self-proclaimed thing that violates moral ethics? Although she is your wife, this is too strong!" The indignation of him, like him, never has to be strong, and there are ways to make women obediently post them.

Li Sicheng's lip line squeezed tighter, and he took a sip of liqueur, and the glass disappeared in a blink of an eye, and his red lips were irritated and bloody.

Ou Ming looked secretly startled, reaching for his glass and shouting, "How much wine did you drink, don't drink it!"

Li Sicheng was a little bit perplexed. Hearing Ou Ming's words, his eyes flickered and asked, "What should I do, she is afraid of me."

"Nonsense ..." Ou Ming wanted to give him a big eye, "All of them have strengthened others, and I'm not afraid you are blamed!"

"Not for this reason."

She is afraid of him, always afraid of him.

Fear from the heart, deep into the bone marrow.