Let Me Die

Luo Feifei looked at the self indulgent man in front of him. He felt that his anger had not been exhausted. Instead, he felt some sympathy for him.

"You know, who would like such a coward like you? Mu Ziyan's choice is right. Do you want to go down with you? It's too sad that you Zhan's family is led by people like you. The Luo family can't help the Zhan family all the time. I believe you know that. "

Zhan Yunting has never been reprimanded in this way since childhood. When he saw Luo Feifei, he just felt disgusted. Isn't she a pretty girl? If it was not for the family background of Luo family, she could not point out what she looked like and what qualifications she had to teach him?

Leaning against the wall, Zhan Yunting's brain is a little confused now. Luo Feifei in front of him has some double shadow.

Yes, he is so decadent. How can he fulfill his grandfather's wish? Even his beloved woman can't be retained. What else can he do?

In fact, Luo Feifei said those words, he knew in his heart, although it sounded very resistant to him, but he also knew that she was trying to cheer him up.

It's just that he has never been taken care of like this, which makes him feel really useless. He needs a woman to stimulate him to get up.

"Don't talk about it here. Don't think you know people very well. What I hate most is that you think you know other people very well. What's more, what's your relationship with me? Why should you take care of my affairs?"

Did not look at Luo Feifei, left a word, staggering out of the bar, is no longer drinking.

In fact, Luo Feifei looked at the way he walked, as if he was about to fall down at once.

Follow Zhan Yunting out of the bar, watching him directly get on the car, drive the car to leave, drink so much wine still drive, is really not killing?

Forget it, just like Zhan Yunting himself said, what's the relationship between him and her? Why does she have to take care of so many things.

"Feifei, I finally found you. Is there anything wrong with you? Let me see. He pulled you away just now, which scared me. Fortunately, you are OK. I haven't found you for a long time. If someone had not said that they saw you chasing a man out of the bar, I would not have found you.

If I can't find you, I think my uncle and your brother will kill me directly. It's terrible to think about it. Feifei, you can't leave my sight, you know

Luo Feifei really thinks that there is something wrong with the intelligence quotient of this girlfriend, and if you contact such a person, will you really not be tired? It seems that she needs to think about how to get along with her.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry. He doesn't dare to do anything. I'm not good at it? I just came out to see if he had left. I don't want to see such a person at all. "

A Feng is some do not believe that before Luo Feifei is how to love Zhan Yunting, no one knows more than she knows.

So soon put down, and from love to hate? How can this be possible, must be pretending to be strong, girl, always some affectation.

"Feifei, I'm sure you'll meet someone better for you, so forget about that scum man. I think Zhan Yunting doesn't deserve you at all. Now you want to be happy. I'll make you happy."

Luo Feifei didn't feel much. She was the same to all the people here. There was no difference.

On the way back, Zhan Yunting has been confused with Luo Feifei's words in his mind, just like a nightmare, which can't be dispersed.

"Damn it!"

Heavy hit the steering wheel, he was going to the bar to drown his worries, did not expect to be Luo Feifei a few words on the direct drive back.

This woman really has a curse, otherwise why every time I meet her, there will be bad things happen?

When I got home, I wanted to go upstairs directly, but I didn't get rid of my anger. I went to the kitchen and took out two bottles of red wine from the refrigerator.

When my aunt heard the news, she saw Zhan Yunting pouring wine into her life. If you drink this cup, you will feel dizzy. Is it worth it for such a woman?

She also heard Zhan Yunting call to know that her husband and Mu Ziyan have broken up. To tell the truth, Mr. Right, Mu Ziyan is really affectionate. Since determining the relationship between man and woman, Mr. Mu Ziyan is really good. She has never seen her husband treat Mu Ziyan so well.

"Sir, you'd better drink less. The wine will hurt your body. What's more, Mr. mu, a person like Miss mu, is not suitable for you. It's better for you to leave her now."

Zhan Yunting suspected that something was wrong with his ears. How could he hear Luo Feifei's words again? Looking back, it was aunt. Everyone said that he and Mu Ziyan were not suitable. Even Mu Ziyan himself also thought that. Was it only he who still insisted?

To tell you the truth, if it is not mentioned by his aunt, he did not think of Mu Ziyan. His mind is full of Luo Feifei's disgusting face.

"Auntie, it's getting late. When you're ready, go to have a rest. Don't worry about me."Take the wine to the French window, looking at the dark outside, but there is no mood.

The aunt also knew that the husband liked to be alone, so she didn't say anything. After finishing, she would go to her own room.

After a long time, actually, the two bottles of wine just taken out have already reached the bottom, but Zhan Yunting still has that spirit, which seems to be more energetic than before drinking.

In the middle of the night, my aunt got up and saw that my husband was still drinking. Did you stay up all night? For the sake of a woman, my husband is going to torture himself into an adult.

"Sir, it's almost dawn. I'd better go and have a rest. Otherwise, the old man will be distressed when he sees it."

Zhan Yunting didn't pay attention to it. He just waited for a long time to make some action. He put the empty glass on the table and went upstairs.

Lying in the big gray bed, he recalled the past of himself and Mu Ziyan. It seemed that there was not much friendship between them, but he thought he liked her very much. As for how much sincerity she paid, he didn't know how many years of feelings had been wasted. To tell the truth, it is difficult to change the habit.

Mu Ziyan's picture was still on the head of the bed. She reached out and took out the photo inside and threw it into the drawer. She refused mercilessly, for fear that she would not want to be with him for a long time. Jens had a downward trend a year ago, but it was not so obvious at that time.

Now think about it, maybe at that time she had other thoughts on him, but he pretended not to know.