The 99th Divorce

As soon as I entered the door, I could smell the faint smell of tobacco in the room.

Walking in, a cold wind blew, and Su Qianci subconsciously struck him.

The windows were wide open, and the white screens were blown and raised. The sky outside was already dark, the moon was starry, and the wind was shaking.

Li Sicheng stood by the window, wearing the straight suit he had just worn, leaning his elbows against the window, with a cigarette in his middle finger.

The smoke curled up and was blown inside by the wind. The soot was already long, and it was crumbling by the tuyere.

Realizing that someone came in, Li Sicheng didn't mean to turn around. Slowly, he shook the ashes in the ashtray, his voice was low and smooth, and he looked a little waggly under the wind.

The unexpected question fell into Su Qianci's ears, making her heart shake.

Like a planet struck by a meteorite, a violent violent shock occurred in an instant.

Do you hate me...

In just a few words, all her grievances and all her sadness were hooked up.

Su Qianci stared at his back, his eyes gradually converging, and a layer of water mist flooded without warning.

how could be……

Why do I hate you, you are Li Sicheng...

But, quickly wiped off the water vapor, Su Qianci pretended not to hear the same, turned around and turned over the wardrobe.

Although he hadn’t returned for a while, Liusao had already put on autumn clothes for them in the closet so that they could come back at any time.

Turning over a set of pajamas, Su Qianci entered the bathroom and couldn't help tearing down.

She is not a crybaby.

Even the last time she was beaten by those rich women, she had clenched her teeth and had no urge to cry.

But when Li Shicheng was encountered, tears seemed to be opened, which was difficult to contain.

His influence on her is too big, too big ...

No matter whether it was a previous life or this life, she could not feel no sense for him, and even when she saw him, she would feel heart-pounding.

Such a Li Sicheng, how could she hate it?

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Li Sicheng clearly noticed that her footsteps were far away, choked off the smoke, closed the window, and sat on the sofa beside the bed.

Silence did not know for a long time, there was a knock on the door.

Open the door, it is Liusao.

"Second young master, this is the supplement that the old man told him to give to the second young grandma. Please wait a minute and give it to the second young grandma."

Li Sicheng glanced and frowned: "It's not good to eat dessert at night."

"Oh, it's not you who drink it, you just give it to the second young grandma. This is specially prepared for her by the old man."

"Well." Li Si took over, "Got it."

"You can also drink a little, the taste is not bad." Liusao smiled a little thief, glanced inside.

"She is taking a bath, just give me it."

"Oh, okay." Liusao gave the tray to Li Sicheng, and consciously closed the door and left.

However, after Liusao went out, the expression on her face gradually became worried. When she walked into the living room, she saw the old man and said, "So, would it be self-defeating? In case what happened to me ..."

"Don't worry, husband and wife, the head of the bed is arguing with the end of the bed." Grandpa Li waved his hand, looking at Li Sicheng's direction with some serious words, and said quietly, "I hope that guy can understand my pain! This kid, old man, my old cheeks are gone ... "