Chapter 163: Woman hurts woman most (2/2)

How could there be true love in the big dye tank of the entertainment circle.

It was almost the same as before the loss of marriage. What I'm shooting now is that Xiang Ke discovered that Song Yang was derailed, or was caught in bed on the spot.

Xiang Ke put his hand on the doorknob. Outside, there was a pair of women's high-heeled shoes, red, which she would never wear. This color is too gorgeous, and what is behind this door, she even It is a bit scared and fearful.

And her hands have been on the doorknob for a long time, but she still has no courage to face the consequences that may make her life fragmented.

Is it pretending not to know, still know.

It was together, keeping at that time.

Still smirking, the promise of youth is too pale.

At this time, Xiang Ke was Yan Huan, and Huan Huan became Xiang Ke.

The people inside, even Song Yang, were replaced by Lu Qin and Su Muran.

Yan Huan and Xiang Ke, what a similar experience, but the characters in the virtual, after all, they are still lucky, even if she has nothing this time, but she will meet another man who has been waiting for her, a man who really loves her .

But Yan Huan's last life was dead, which is one of the reasons why she had to take this drama at the beginning, because how similar, how identical, is also ironic.

She squeezed her hand on her side and finally opened the door hard.

She believes that in Xiang Ke’s heart, they are actually the same as Huanhuan, they are more likely to be jade than broken, they will not beg to anyone, so unclear love, they don’t want that kind of charity Their lover, they don't want it, and they don't want that kind of impure use.

They are soft-hearted, but they are also proud.

The fiery two people in the room heard the door ringing, and suddenly they were all stiff, but they still maintained a disgusting posture.

The white bodies of men and women, as well as the marks on their bodies, are disgusting.

Song Yang is almost thirty. The time is not for him, the money is not for wisdom, but the layers of fat on his stomach. At this time, there are still layers in the air. Waves made of piled up fat.

Xiang Ke looked at them coldly and looked for their clothes in a hurry. The man was her husband who was about to marry for five years, and the woman was her husband's new secretary.

The woman was dressed, but when she was about to go, she suddenly pulled her arm.

The actress who acted as the secretary hadn't responded, and the lines didn't blurt out. You saw the coldness in Xiang Ke's eyes, and there was a kind of bitter hatred. The woman knew the woman best. Women understand women the most, but women are also the most vulnerable to women.