Chapter 402 (2/2)

Gu Jinnian doesn't love his wife.

Susha thought.

The car was parked in the parking lot. Susha was sitting in the co driver's seat. She fastened her seat belt. Suddenly, her stomach twitched and hurt badly.

She touched her stomach. Is it because of irregular meals these days that she has cramps?

In the past, when she was a paparazzi reporter, she would have such a situation if she didn't take up the next job. So Su Xia didn't pay attention to it. She endured it for about five seconds and then returned to calm.

So she didn't care.

Raising her eyes, she suddenly saw the blood on Gu Jinnian's hand. She anxiously stretched out her hand to open his sleeve. As expected, she saw

”What's the matter?”

Gu Jinnian did not think she would see, he pulled the sleeve to continue to cover up, ”it's OK, accidentally encountered.”

”If you don't touch it, you will be injured.”

It's a wound. She's not stupid.

Just say a word casually. Will she believe it if she bumps into it?

Gu Jinnian shook his hand in front of her eyes, ”it's really nothing.”

Su Xia grabs his hand. She doesn't say, let alone deal with it. She takes out the medicine box from the bottom of the seat, takes the disinfectant to wipe the wound, and gets rid of the bloodstain. She looks at the mark like a knife mark. It's a knife wound. She can see, ”why didn't you say that just now?”

”I'm afraid you're worried.”

Her eyes twinkled and looked at him, ”but I'm more worried now.”

He smelt speech to smile, stretched out hand to touch her hair, ”... Is my fault.”

”It's your fault!”

Sometimes she likes to make trouble out of nothing, just like at the moment, speaking like a little child.

Gu Jinnian likes her very much.

As if with that strong does not need anyone to protect Susha is not the same, so she will show her most vulnerable side in front of him, no cover up.

”Well, well, I'm wrong.”

”Then you swear, don't hurt yourself again!”

She looked at Gu Jinnian and saw that he didn't move, ”swear!”

”Well, I swear...”

If one day, Gu Jinnian knows that Su Xia will leave him in the end, he will never swear that he would rather hurt himself, so that... He can stay with her all the time.

……

It's a remote and ancient building. The floor to floor windows of the living room reveal the brilliant lights inside. A well-dressed woman is sitting in the living room. There is no one in the living room, only the crisp sound of the photos.

Rustling.

Xia Yi is wearing a dress and has made up her fine makeup. Today is the anniversary of her marriage to nangongming, but she hasn't come back since noon.

After all, he didn't remember that little important day for her. She didn't know whether he didn't remember or didn't disdain to remember.

I can't guess.

I'm afraid of hurting people.

Nangongming sits in her study every day. Although she doesn't know what he is doing, she can hear his voice talking from time to time. It seems that she is looking for someone... But she doesn't know who it is.

I'm afraid that's the only one who can make him pay so much attention. In fact, she knows very well in her heart, but that's what women do. Once they can't understand everything thoroughly, in the end, they can only slowly eliminate all the things they know, suggesting that they don't know anything.

As expected, she could only act as if she didn't know anything, because once she knew it, she was afraid that she would like to destroy it all.

I still remember what it was like to be in a cold prison at that time, but once the threat was by her side, all she could do was to throw it away.

Or let her disappear into the world.

She looked at the photos in her hand, which she bought from the private detective. The quality of the pictures was still clear, and the photos showed what she wanted.

Su Xia, Gu Jinnian, Mo Xi, and the boy... They are really enviable families. They are so envious that people feel that they need four generations together.

But between her and nangongming, it seems that as long as the woman Suxia exists, there will never be such a comfortable day.

She hates it.

I hate why I didn't strangle this girl when I was born, which makes her scared every day. Even when I look at her changing appearance and inner, I feel very uneasy when I get close to that damned woman day by day, and even she snatches everything from her.

All these things I left behind.

Zizizi.

The cell phone on the desk rings.