Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Qin Siyu took back his hand and said softly: "It depends on yourself."

Shen Nuo stared blankly into his eyes. Her shadow was clearly reflected in those beautiful eyes, confused and at a loss, like a lost child.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and gently caressed those phoenix eyes. The man's eyelashes blinked reflexively, his eyes were gentle and doting.

The long eyelashes brushed across the palm of her hand, causing a slight itch. Her hand paused slightly, but did not take it back. She moved her hand slowly and touched his fair and handsome cheek. The delicate and warm touch came from the palm of her hand. It was as if he had restrained all his coldness and indifference at this moment, and became as gentle as water, making people indulge.

Her eyes fell on the thin and sexy lips, and she stopped moving.

His lips used to be very beautiful, moist red with a pinkish tint, and looked very healthy, but now they were pale, without any blood color.

Her eyelashes moved slightly, feeling a little dazed.

It seemed that she hadn't looked at him carefully for a long time. She didn't know when that cold and aloof man turned into the weak and gentle person he is now.

It seemed that no one who came close to her would end well.

The back of her hand was suddenly covered by a big hand, and the man's cheek brushed against her palm, like a big cat coquettishly showing its belly to you. His voice was soft: "What's wrong?"

Shen Nuo raised her eyes and met his eyes: "Would your life be better if you forgot about me?"

Forget her, stay away from her, and maybe life won't be so tiring.

Qin Siyu's expression froze, and his face immediately turned cold.

He looked at her coldly: "Shen Nuo, what do you mean?"

Shen Nuo lowered her eyes and avoided his gaze: "Literally."

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. The man's expression was as cold as frost and his eyes were sinister.

"Shen Nuo," he slowly opened his lips: "Am I so unbearable, that I can't be looked down upon by you?"

Shen Nuo's eyelashes trembled slightly: "You know I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean!"

Shen Nuo was silent.

Qin Siyu was so angry that his chest kept heaving. He jerked his hand away and turned his face to avoid her hand.

"I don't want to see you now, go away!"

He was afraid that he could not help but strangle her to death.

He finally got back from the Lord of Hell, but he got a decision like this from her. No matter how he thought about it, it was heartbreaking pain and overwhelming anger.

He was afraid that if she didn't leave, he would not be able to help but do something to her.

Shen Nuo's hand hung in the air and he put it down for a long time.

When Qin Siyu heard her wanting to leave, he gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

She really left!

Just when Shen Nuo stood up and was about to leave, the man grabbed her wrist and pulled hard. Shen Nuo was caught off guard and fell onto the man.

The man's body was covered with injuries, and this touch made him groan in pain.

Shen Nuo's eyes widened and she hurriedly propped herself up with her hands to leave. However, the man grabbed her neck, preventing her from moving.

He exuded a dangerous aura, with a kind of reckless arrogance. Shen Nuo's heart tightened, and at this moment, he completely came out of that confused state.

She was angry and anxious: "Qin Siyu, do you want your life? Let me go quickly!"

Not only did the man not let go, he pressed her closer to his chest.

"Qin Siyu!" Shen Nuo didn't dare to struggle for fear of opening his wound, but his voice was full of anger and worry.

"You don't care. What does it have to do with you whether I live or not?" The man's voice was self-deprecating and his tone was cold: "I'm afraid you want me to die quickly so you can find someone else."

At the end of the sentence, he felt a little aggrieved: "You can tell me what's wrong with me and I can change it. But Nuo'er, am I so unforgivable? You insist on pushing me out of your life. You clearly promised me before I had a chance, but everything changed as soon as I woke up. What did I do wrong? "

Shen Nuo smelled the smell of blood in the air, and she took a deep breath.

"Put me up first! Your wound is open."

"Don't let it go!"

"Qin Siyu!"

"Don't let it go!"

Her little face twisted: "What do you want?"

The man pursed his lips and remained silent.

Shen Nuo really wanted to slap him in the face: "If you don't let me go, you will bleed to death. Even if you don't want me to find another man, you won't be able to control me anymore."

The man's handsome face darkened, and he squeezed her neck in anger: "You have indeed moved on, who is it? I'm going to kill him!"

Shen Nuo rolled his eyes in anger: "Then just kill yourself."

"Don't think I don't..." Dare.

Before he could say the word "dare", he suddenly reacted and was stunned.

"What did you say?"

Shen Nuo didn't answer. She took advantage of his dazed moment and finally straightened up from his arms. Seeing the red bandage on his chest, she frowned slightly and raised her hand to press the call bell.

As soon as her hand was raised, it was grabbed by the man. The man stared at her with a pair of dark phoenix eyes: "Nuo'er, what did you mean by what you just said? Say what you just said again, who do you love?"

Shen Nuo paused and glanced at him: "If you don't say good things a second time, let go!"

But the man smiled and pulled her into his arms suddenly, his whole body trembling slightly.

His eyes were filled with moisture: "Noer, Noer, I love you, I love you, I..."

He was a little incoherent, turning over and over again those few words, as if he wanted to say these words thoroughly and thoroughly, and to carve these words into her mind.

Shen Nuo blinked his eyes gently, and after a long time, he raised his hand and hugged him back.

Soon, she felt the moisture coming from her neck, and warm and hot tears flowed past her and sank into her collar.

Shen Nuo stiffened slightly and looked straight ahead. He raised his hand and stroked the man's hair, comforting him gently.

She looked out the window at the blue, cloudless sky, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

When people live in this world, they must learn to accept their imperfections, let go of the unfairness they encounter, and understand the unsatisfactory life.

Life is not perfect, and not everything in life is satisfactory. Everyone has tears of sadness, hidden pain in the heart.

Mature people become stronger by crying, and strong people get used to it by enduring it.

Until the end, you will find that life is impermanent and short. If you can let go, don't hold grudges. If you can let go, don't carry it. No matter how hot the water is, it will still get cold. No matter how full the enthusiasm is, it will still fade away. No matter how much you love, the person you love may leave.

So you have to learn to grow up, no longer open your mouth to say that the future will be long, but get used to letting people go; no longer talk heartbreakingly, but learn to reconcile with the past.

Life is a process of slow awakening and peeling off. The person you were unable to forgive yesterday may have learned to forgive the next moment. Travel and time slowly teach us about life, tolerance, and forgetfulness and remembering.

Shen Nuo held the thin man in her arms, relief in her eyes.

Perhaps this is their best ending.

She is tired.

She wanted to stop.