the president's wife

Chapter 36: She really wanted to see the tomb in the woods, Shangguanjue slapped her directly, and a slap would make her feel better.

"you!"

Shangguanjue looked at Cheng Hanlei's guilt-free face, and couldn't believe that standing in front of him was his favorite Cheng Hanlei. Even if he was cold to him before, it was better than the strange appearance now.

The big hand suddenly raised.

He is not a good man, and he has no principle of not hitting women.Some women are owed to smoke, but he can still smoke.He just raised his big hand, looking at Cheng Hanlei's stubborn little face, the only face that moved his heart, he stopped abruptly and couldn't move it.

Cheng Hanlei closed her eyes for a long time and didn't wait for the expected pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw Shangguan Jue's hurt but unbearable eyes.

His heart was hit inexplicably, and his eye sockets were wet all of a sudden.

"Aren't you going to fight? Then I'm leaving."

Cheng Hanlei tried her best not to choke her sobs, and quickly turned around so that Shangguanjue could not see the tears already in her eyes, her knees still hurt a little, and it hurt when she walked.But Cheng Hanlei strode forward without any consideration.

When we got to the bus stop, the bus just came.Cheng Hanlei quickly got into the bus. When she got on the bus, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Shangguanjue was still standing there, maintaining the posture that she was about to hit her just now.

Shangguanjue, I'm sorry.

Muttering silently, Cheng Hanlei lowered her head, found a seat, and sat there with her schoolbag in her arms.

The soreness in her heart was severe, and Shangguanjue's face kept switching in her mind. It turned out that Shangguanjue had already occupied such a position in her life before she knew it.

Thinking of Shangguanjue's expression just now, Cheng Hanlei's heart ached badly.Dull pain, like someone cutting your heart with a blunt knife...

It's not very painful, but I can feel the pain so clearly...

The nose is very sore, pop...

A drop of liquid suddenly landed on the back of Cheng Hanlei's hand on the schoolbag, and the cold liquid made Cheng Hanlei's hand on the schoolbag move.In the end, he silently tightened his grip on the schoolbag...

The flowers that have not yet bloomed have withered when they are just about to bloom...

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The night was shrouded, and a slender figure quietly left the room and left Lei's house without anyone noticing.

In the woods not far behind Lei's house, Cheng Hanlei walked through the familiar path, and finally stopped in an open place in the middle of the woods.The surrounding grass was carefully removed, and a wooden sign was inserted on the clean land.

"Mom, I'm tired."

Cheng Hanlei knelt down at an extremely slow speed, looking at the crooked words engraved on the wooden sign, which she quietly came here to engrave after learning her mother's name when she was eight years old.

In the night wind, in the quiet woods, only Cheng Hanlei's low whisper could be heard echoing.

There was no response, just the rustling of leaves driven by the wind.

She stretched out her little hand, caressing the wooden sign lightly, tears rolled out of her eyes as if bursting out of the embankment, every time when she couldn't hold on anymore, Cheng Hanlei would sneak here alone at night, allowing herself to cry wantonly, here , she can cry wantonly, she can tell how hard she has endured.