Mrs. Bo Was Stripped of a Vest Again Today

She is a woman living in the rumors.

Now that she is going to be divorced, naturally there is no need to let people know what she looks like.

She understands.

Fa Xingzhi faced Ruan Su's calm look, he was lost for a moment.

He always knew that their marriage was different from the others, and they signed a contract when they got married.

Without interfering with each other, Ruan Su is his wife. He buys her bags, clothes and jewelry. As long as it has something to do with money, it's okay.

She cooperated with him to show affection in front of grandpa.

He met this woman at the entrance of the hospital. In the downpour, she stood blankly in the rain, "Is anyone willing to marry me?"

Passers-by walked in a hurry, all thinking she was crazy.

He didn't know why Ruan Su wanted to do this, nor was he interested in knowing.

He only knew he needed a wife urgently, and she made him feel pleasing to the eye.

Unexpectedly, the marriage and marriage lasted for four years until the grandfather passed away last week. After four years of acting, the scene finally ended.

The death of his grandfather dealt a huge blow to him, and it took a week for him to hold the funeral. Even now, as long as he thinks of grandpa's voice and smile, he still has dull pain in his chest.

In the past four years, the two were no different from ordinary couples. He was very busy, and he usually came to Jiangsong Villa for the night only on weekends.

This woman has always waited for him obediently, and when he came and left, there would be no complaints.

Before Bo Xingzhi went out, Ruan Su stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, "Bye bye, husband."

The man lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

"Okay, I see." Ruan Su nodded and watched him leave.

The two of them seemed to be couples with very good relationships, and they didn't look like they were about to divorce at all.

Seeing the man in the black Bentley, Ruan Su turned and closed the door.

The well-behaved and gentle expression was immediately replaced by coldness, and the beautiful and beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

It is in sharp contrast with the gentle and pleasant look before.

She seemed to be a different person.

He cleaned himself blankly, and went out.

The sky does not know when it will drizzle.

Nanshan Cemetery.

The grass is bright green and soft when you step on it. The entire Nanshan Mountain is covered by rain, which looks hazy and unreal.

The cemetery of the old man Bo was chosen here, beautiful and peaceful.

The funeral was very simple. Most of the people who came were relatives and friends of the Bo family, as well as some business partners.

The white lilies became more and more white under the washing of the rain, one bunch, two bunches...Looking around, they are placed around the tombstone...

Ruan Su got out of the car and walked towards the crowd with a black umbrella.

She looked at the thin line. The man was dressed in a black suit, his figure was straight, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line.

The handsome face was full of sadness, his eyes were red, and he stood quietly in the front row of the crowd.

She knew that he was brought up by old man Bo, so she had a deep relationship with old man Bo.

Ruan Su walked over and bent down to pay homage to her. Looking at the picture of the old man on the tombstone, she took a deep breath and gently placed the lily flower in her hand in front of the tombstone.

That's the end, a person's life.

She really hates this kind of place, this kind of atmosphere. I hate someone leaving her.

There was a trace of helplessness and sadness in her eyes. Old man Bo was really good to her when he was alive, and he loved her like a granddaughter.

With a plop, facing the cold tombstone, she knelt into the damp rain, and knocked her head three times.