Chapter 250： Chasing Husband Crematorium 05┃Schizophrenic He Ming (1/2)

Everything in the apartment was bought by the original owner, so when he left, Zhuang Li was empty-handed and brought nothing with him.

When holding the door handle, he looked back at He Ming, and He Ming closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the sofa, his face full of anger and pain.

The dim light shines down, but it can no longer make this home feel warm.

Zhuang Li suddenly turned his toes, quickly came to He Ming's side, and hugged him hard.

He Ming immediately opened his eyes and reached out to push.

However, Zhuang Li had already put his lips against He Ming's, the warm and soft touch, and the momentary palpitation when the tip of his tongue slipped between his teeth made He Ming froze.

It was the first kiss between the two of them after more than half a year of marriage.

Even at the moment of separation, this kiss can still give He Ming an unprecedented shock. There was no disgust, no hatred, and no resistance, and he immediately indulged in it. His rage-filled eyes closed unconsciously, and he concentrated on feeling the tenderness of this kiss.

Zhuang Yi kissed He Ming lightly and deeply, and he changed his angle from time to time, very devoted, very gentle, and very pious.

The cold air around him was warmed by his kiss.

Jin Erxian, who walked into the kitchen to make coffee, didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, the two divorced people actually kissed, and they kissed so warmly. Should he admire Zhuang Li's skill? Seducing men is really a set!

Kim Er-hyun frowned in disgust, and then knocked on the glass door of the kitchen.

Zhuang Li finally ended the parting kiss and put it in the ear of He Ming, who had already lost his head.

The damage to the company has already been done, and it is too late to say anything. He Ming's eyes, who had gradually withdrawn from his obsession, became cold again.

Zhuang Li kissed his cheek full of resistance, and said in a low voice, "Husband, I love you." Then he strode towards the entrance and left without looking back.

He Ming's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Zhuang Li's back in disbelief and shock. He didn't care about Zhuang Li's "I love you", because the same three words had been said to Xiao Yiheng many times.

However, when Zhuang Li connected "I love you" with "husband", He Ming's heart trembled uncontrollably. Because he clearly felt that the sentence "I love you" belonged only to He Ming, and He Ming only belonged to Zhuang Li.

The two of them are husband and wife and are closely related.

Even if the company's secrets were betrayed, and even if he had seen the text messages sent by Zhuang Li to Xiao Yiheng, He Ming sadly found that he would still be upset because of Zhuang Li's look, kiss, and lie.

He thought that he didn't love Zhuang Li, and that the decision to divorce would not have any effect on him.

But he was wrong. Seeing Zhuang Li's back leaving, his heart ached. He couldn't look directly at the door that was closed by Zhuang Li, he could only cover his face, lowered his head, and let out a roar that was both angry and powerless.

Why do you say you love me? Why betray me?

Jin Erxian looked at this man who was like a trapped beast, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart. He felt that Shao Hui's judgment was wrong. He Ming simply loved Zhuang Li. Can their follow-up plans go smoothly?

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Zhuang Li walked a long way to get a taxi. When he got home, it was already midnight. The lights were not on in the house, and everyone seemed to be asleep.

But Zhuang Li knew that Shao Hui was definitely not sleeping, and she would definitely **** up her ears to listen to her brother's embarrassed crying. She is waiting to reap the fruits of her labor.

Of course, Zhuang Li wouldn't let her do it.

Shao Yan's health was getting worse and worse, it was freezing cold, and Zhuang Li couldn't let her get up in the middle of the night to worry about his son. So Zhuang Li simply washed his face and quietly returned to the room.

He turned on the desk lamp, took a picture of himself wrapped in a quilt in the dim yellow light, and sent it to He Ming with the text: [I'm home, good night. 】

He Ming, who had withdrawn from his negative emotions, was having an online meeting with the company's top executives, while Jin Erxian sat aside and quickly recorded important content.

The phone placed on the table vibrated, and a text message appeared on the lit screen.

Jin Erxian glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth tickled contemptuously. He expected that He Ming would not read the text message at all, much less respond. If it was replaced by him being cuckolded and losing more than one billion yuan in vain, he would have the heart to kill Zhuang Li.

He Ming also caught a glimpse of this text message. He really didn't pick up the phone to take a closer look.

But after a few minutes, he began to lose his mind, and a certain high-level person asked him a question, which he answered three times in a row. The chaotic thoughts finally made him choose to compromise. He wiped his face and said tiredly, "Take a five-minute break, and I'll go take a drink."

The high-level officials understood He Ming's poor state very well.

He was very tired from a business trip in various European countries last month, but now he has been rushing back non-stop without even sleeping. Hardcore people can't stand this kind of tossing.

He Ming left the camera's shooting range, then picked up his phone and quickly read the text message from Zhuang Li.

He returned home safely, and lay down in a warm bed. His face looked peaceful, that's fine.

He Ming breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily, but followed with a weak expression. Why did Zhuang Li report safety to him as if nothing had happened? How thick is this liar's face?