Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 223 Let's break up, let's let each other go I don't know when it was peeled off layer by layer, and what was left was a sense of leisure and peace.

It also seemed that what he was missing had returned to his bosom.

But he said lightly, "Send her back to the apartment."

Yu Song sighed, said nothing, turned the steering wheel and went back to Duan Zijin's apartment.

The dark carriage properly covered the darkness in the man's eyes. He lowered his head and stared at the woman's slightly protruding belly, his throat tightened, and his five fingers on the seat were tightly clenched.

Embedded in her hand was a small and exquisite USB flash drive, with a consistent and simple style, which was what she always liked.

……

Duan Zijin was awakened by the sound of brakes.

When he woke up, Yu Song apologized to the people in the back seat in a guilty tone, "Sir, just now... a cat sprang out of the garden of the community."

The man's handsome face hidden in the dark can't be seen clearly, and he didn't speak, but people can feel the sullen and displeased breath coming from him through the air.

The familiar scent of mint in the carriage made Duan Zijin sober in an instant.

Jiang Lin's car?

She sat up straight and looked sideways, only to realize that she was resting on his shoulder just now.

what's going on?

Duan Zijin frowned, "Jiang..."

"Your home is here, get out of the car." Before she finished speaking, the man's voice without the slightest warmth interrupted her.

The car came to a complete stop, and the lights in the car were automatically turned on. The man's outline became clear and stern in an instant, and the coldness seemed to penetrate into her heart all the way.

Duan Zijin stared blankly at the handsome man sitting next to him, his eyes were straight ahead, and he didn't even look at her.

I don't know if he just woke up or was stimulated by this scene, Duan Zijin was dazed for a long time, he pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

The most embarrassing thing was Yu Song in the driver's seat.

Obviously, before Ms. Duan woke up, the atmosphere in the car was still peaceful and peaceful. Why did the painting style change suddenly after waking up?

The air pressure in the car was so low that Yu Song almost buried his head on the steering wheel.

The man's brows that were as indifferent as a distant mountain slowly frowned, and he tilted his head slightly, his quiet eyes glanced over the face of the woman beside him, slightly deeper than that, but his tone of voice remained unchanged, still unassailable Leng, "Get out of the car."

Duan Zijin put his hand on the car door, turned to look at him, and suddenly remembered something, his brown pupils grabbed his sharp side face tightly, "Then what did you promise me?"

"What did I promise you?"

"Your body..."

"Is it very important to you?" The man's handsome eyebrows finally showed some unusual emotions, Duan Zijin recognized it at a glance, it was a touch of irony.

Really stabbed her.

Duan Zijin was silent for a moment, slightly raised the corners of his lower lips, his voice was soft, but cool, "Jiang Lin, I've been chasing you and asking you since the first day you came back, and I've said what I beg you, I made a bet with you to catch the ducks on the shelves... Now you ask me if this matter is important to me, how do you want me to answer?"

The man finally turned his head and looked at her directly. He was not irritated by her words with a gun and a stick at all. Instead, he was unreasonably calm, "My health is fine, thank you Miss Duan for your concern. There is nothing else, you can go home .”

Duan Zijin clenched the armrest of the car door, with condensed frost inlaid between her soft brows, and sharp scrutiny in her brown pupils, which fell on the man's handsome face undisguisedly.

Jiang Lin's words did not reassure her, but made her even more suspicious.

If he really recovered, how could nancy let him come back?

It's ridiculous, it proved his trust in her, but she didn't believe him.

Duan Zijin suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, turned his eyes away from him, and asked calmly, "I heard...you are seriously ill, won't you leave any sequelae?"

Hearing this, the corner of the man's lips twitched slightly, his jaw tightened a little, but he said nothing.

He stared at her quietly, his eyes narrowed into long and narrow slits, his eyes were indifferent, but for no reason made people feel scalp numb.

After a long time, just when Duan Zijin thought he would not speak again, Low Ci's indifferent voice came: "You go down first."

Her nerves seemed to be tense, and her patience was exhausted by the man's ambiguity. For a moment, Duan Zijin really wanted to slam the door and leave.

But the person in the driver's seat opened the door and got out of the car faster than her, and then closed the door.

She was startled, and when she looked up, she realized that the man's words were aimed at Yu Song in the front row.

When the door was closed, the compartment was plunged into darkness again, and at the same time, there was the sound of locking.

In an instant, only he and she were left in this closed space, so quiet that even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

Duan Zijin's eyes have not been able to adapt to the darkness for a long time, only to feel that everything in front of him is pitch black in the blink of an eye.

But at a certain moment, the scent of peppermint and a firm chest pressed her against the car window behind her!

Duan Zijin avoided it almost subconsciously.

Since becoming pregnant, her vigilance has become high.

"Jiang Lin!" Duan Zijin shouted in panic, "What are you doing?"

The woman's dodge made the man curl his lips mockingly in the dark.

He grabbed her wrist and didn't give her a chance to hide.

Her deep eyes are engraved with her unrecognizable gloom and coldness, penetrating every inch of her bones, while her voice is flat and indifferent, "Don't you want to know?"

The sound of the tiny clothes rubbing against each other reached Duan Zijin's ears, and her hands were immediately drawn to the wall-like hard and well-defined muscles.

The temperature was neither high nor low, exactly the same as the palm holding her.

Her mind instantly went blank, and it took a long time before she realized that he had just unbuttoned his shirt in the blink of an eye.

And now, her hand was on his chest.

Duan Zijin didn't know where this strange feeling came from, probably, he had never treated her so rudely and directly except for being irritated by Tang Jichi on the night of the dance fight.

Her fingers curled up, but she heard a very low, short panting from the man.

Duan Zi was stunned, and his finger was on the place where she had just passed, and he stroked lightly with uncertainty, not daring to use too much force.

Sure enough, on the originally smooth skin of his heart, there was a deep and long scar, which had scabbed over and felt hard and painful to the touch.

When her fingers curled up, the nails just ran across the wound.

Duan Zijin's spirit was shaken, fearing that he would not be hurt again, so he withdrew his hand abruptly regardless of the wrist tightly held by the man.

The man looked at her face unscrupulously in the dark.

This face has appeared many times in dreams. The black eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the brown pupils are like autumn water with smoke, and the expression is lazy. Every minute is the pampering and arrogance created by him.

But thinking of the days and nights of the past two months, Jiang Lin couldn't control himself, and asked with a sneer, "I'm so chaste and strong, I'm afraid your man will see it, huh?"

Duan Zijin was distressed and angry, but he couldn't think of a rebuttal for a short time, so he just bit his lip and reached out to turn on the lights of the rear compartment.

The moment the light filled the carriage, she pushed his body and let him lean back, staggering the shadow that shrouded his chest because of blocking the light.

The man didn't resist, so she pushed him on the back seat like this.

His deep eyes fell on her face tepidly through the cold air, the calm sea surface concealed the undercurrents and waves of the seabed.

Duan Zijin's whole mind is on his wound, how can he have time to care how he looks at her?

Under the light, the wound was embedded in the fundus of her eyes like a crack.

Only then did Duan Zijin dare to raise his hand, and touched it lightly, all he felt was sour and distressed.

She turned her head abruptly, and the complicated emotions in her heart were about to surge out uncontrollably.

"Are you afraid?" The man's faint voice came from her head.He was still leaning on the back seat, smiling slowly, as if the knife hadn't cut his heart at all.

How can you still laugh?

Tens of thousands of words circled between her lips and teeth, and she swallowed them back. In the end, only one sentence remained: "It hurts..."

What nonsense.

She felt pain just looking at it, so how could he not?

Jiang Lin grabbed her by the chin, and made her look at the scar on his chest. His low and hoarse voice seemed to be bewitching, but it was full of ruthlessness, "Why, do you think it's cruel too?"

Duan Zijin didn't understand what he meant, so he raised his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

However, the man suddenly exerted force in his hand, pinching her jawbone painfully, "To poach someone's heart, is there anything more cruel than this in the world?"

Duan Zijin seemed to understand the second half of his sentence, his face turned pale as paper, and his pupils were so hollow, "Jiang Lin..."

"Don't be afraid." His deep and long voice lingered in her ears, obviously smiling, but Duan Zijin felt the coldness piercing into her bones, "Why are you afraid? You did the same thing as the doctor, no You should have that look on your face, huh?"

You did the same thing as the doctor.

What's up?Took his heart?

Duan Zijin shook his head, "No, it's not like that, Jiang Lin..."

The man slowly suppressed his smile, and there was no expression on Jun's face anymore. He stretched out his hand and buttoned the shirt one by one, "I don't care what it is like."

Duan Zijin grabbed his sleeve violently, "I can explain it!"

"I don't have time to listen to your explanation." Jiang Lin opened the car door, and there were two tall and tall figures standing there outside the door, and they were looking at this side with extremely gloomy eyes, "Get out of the car, your brother and your brother ……waiting for you."

Duan Zijin followed his line of sight and saw Ah Qing and Tang Jichi standing downstairs in the apartment unit in the light cast by the street lamp.

Ah Qing seemed very annoyed, as if she was about to rush forward in the next moment, but Tang Jichi next to him had a well-known expression, but his stern expression was hidden.

"Yuyou, get out of the car!" Duan Zipei walked up a few steps, opened the door on the other side and pulled her down.

Duan Zijin shook off his hand, walked around to the man's side, and pressed him as he was about to close the car door, "Jiang Lin, I have my own difficulties..."

The man smiled lightly, "Duan Zijin, don't you still understand?"

Duan Zijin was startled, mist appeared in his eyes, "What do you understand?"

"I have given you many chances, but you chose to hide it from me every time." The man said, "If you think breaking up is your idea, then I can tell you for sure, even if you don't break up with me, I will I don't plan to be with a person who is full of lies for the rest of my life. You remember, now, I dumped you, understand?"

Duan Zijin staggered, his last words almost shattered her.

Duan Zipei couldn't listen anymore, supported her body, and said angrily: "Jiang Lin, don't give me such a bad word! You can sit here, you can survive, who do you think is because of?"

"Because of her?" The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly, and the man Cen Bo sneered, "Or because of you?"

Duan Zipei clenched his fists in anger, and was about to hit him, but was grabbed by the woman in his arms. Her eyes were cold and firm.

"Ah Qing, if you dare to touch him, I will treat you as my younger brother."

"Oh, good!" Duan Zipei kicked the expensive car in front of him, the body shook, Yu Song ran back in shock, but the man in the car remained motionless, not even frowning , as if he didn't take the farce in front of him seriously at all.

Duan Zipei's dark blue pupils were about to burst into bright red flames, and the color was so strange that it made people chill, "Duan You, you are so kind! Count me as a free agent today, count me as a sinner in my previous life, and live with you in this life." cast into a mother's womb!"

"Duan Qing!" A deep and cold voice broke in, and it was Tang Jichi who quickly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Shut up, don't say a few words!"

He stood the farthest and could see the most clearly. The only woman present was also the heroine of this farce. She pursed her lips and her face was almost transparent. When she heard Duan Zipei's words, the last point in her brown eyes Hope seems to have been wiped out.

But she let go of everyone's hands, and stood upright in front of the car, her thin face showing layers of arrogance.

"Jiang Lin." Duan Zijin's voice was not loud, even a little hoarse, but he bit every word clearly, "I'll answer my next question after you think it over."

Only then did the man turn his head sideways and stare at her calmly.

"Is it useless for me to say anything today?"

The man didn't speak, but that expression was clearly a silent answer.

Duan Zijin clenched her slender fingers and smiled slightly, "You are the one who wants to dump me now, are you sure?"

are you sure.

The man's handsome brows and eyes were not moved at all, and they drooped slightly, sneering, "Did I not understand enough?"

"You will regret it, Jiang Lin." Duan Zijin said bluntly, "You will regret it."

"Just like you are now?" The man raised his head and glanced at her, his tone was indifferent, but his words seemed to carry endless deep meaning, "Do you regret what you did back then?"

"I don't regret it." Duan Zijin seemed to have chiseled each word into his heart, and the water mist rising from his brown pupils was filled with a kind of silent heart-piercing, "Jiang Lin, remember, I will never regret what I did, and if given another chance, I would still do it."

These words not only made Jiang Lin's face darken, but also made the two people around him stunned at the same time.

She won't regret it.

She never regretted using her life for a chance to let him live.

The man's secretive black eyes fell on her face, his thin lips moved, but in the end he only left a sentence: "Your decision has always been yours alone. As long as I follow, obey, and tolerate unconditionally, that's all. ,Is it?"

Duan Zijin laughed at himself, "You don't believe me? Don't you believe that I will never harm you?"

The man was expressionless, "I believe you or not, don't you know?"

Duan Zijin is like being struck by lightning.

Yes, whether he believes her or not, even if she didn't know it before, after tonight, she will know it all too well.

But, "Then why..."

"I'm human too, and I'm also tired." Jiang Lin looked ahead, his clear and dull brows were really covered with a thick layer of fatigue. He didn't know what made him so tired, but soon Yes, and returned to coldness and indifference, "It's like when I want to hear, you don't want to talk; when you don't want to talk, I'm willing to give you this chance."

Duan Zijin looked at him blankly.

The man raised the corner of his mouth, but he wasn't smiling, "You said just now that you would never regret what you did. Are you telling me... If there is a next time, will you do it again?"

Duan Zi is speechless.

"If that's the case, why bother." The man retracted the curvature of his mouth, leaving only the unreachable alienation on Jun's face when they first met.

"Duan Zijin, let's break up, let's let each other go."

*

In the night, the deep and atmospheric Rolls-Royce is running on the road in Yucheng.

Even though it was past midnight and there were so few cars on the road that the speed could reach 180, Yu Song still drove slowly and carefully.

This kind of cautiousness rose from the bottom of his heart, and it firmly controlled his emotions, making him feel constrained during the entire return journey.

"Sir..." After holding back for a long time, he finally called out to the man in the back seat.

Ever since he got in the car, the man had been closing his eyes and resting his mind, but the deep gully between his handsome brows had never disappeared.

Everyone can see how much Mr. Dotes on Ms. Duan.

The previous rumors about her husband breaking up with her, no matter how true others spread, Yu Song was dubious.

Because he is by Mr.'s side every day, he is even more clear about Mr. Zhou's thoughts than Zhou Yicheng.

But today...

Did he witness this "grand" parting ceremony with his own eyes?

Even though it had nothing to do with him, he somehow felt a severe pain in his heart.

Obviously it was the husband who dumped Miss Duan, but he felt that the man in the back seat was no less depressed than anyone else.

When the man heard his soft call, he didn't open his eyes, but gave a faint voice, "Huh?"

Yu Song was silent for a moment, and said: "Sir, I'm your subordinate, I don't think I'm qualified to call you brothers and sisters like Mr. Shao, Mr. Shang and Mr. Fu, but..."

Only then did Jiang Lin open his eyes, and looking through the rearview mirror, Yu Song couldn't help but be astonished.

Those black and white pupils were black and white, the black pupils seemed to be dripping with ink, but the whites of the eyes were full of frightening scarlet.

And his expression was as indifferent as cold mountains and calm waters, calm and calm, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Song lowered his head and clenched the steering wheel in his hand, "It's nothing."

Jiang Lin smiled lightly, "Do you want me to tell you what's on my mind?"

"Don't dare, sir."

"There's nothing to dare." Jiang Lin leaned on the back seat, only feeling the burning pain of the scar on his chest. The reason why he kept his eyes closed was because he could still feel her nails brushing against him when he closed them. The momentary pain of the wound.Although it is painful, it is better than such a boundless emptiness.

"Yu Song, to tell you the truth, you are closer to me than Yicheng." The man in the back seat said these words, without any fluctuations in tone, but it made Yu Song's eyes blush inexplicably, "The words in my heart There are too many, I can't finish it in a while, but I have one more important thing, and I want to ask you."

"Sir, you said, even if you go through fire and water..."

The man in the back seat raised his hand and stopped his words, "Don't promise too early, this matter is extraordinary, you can make a decision after listening."

Yu Song paused and nodded.

"Go to Europe to check something for me." He said, "A thing that may put your life in danger, would you like to?"