The two people who were originally showing their love paused for a moment, then turned around at the same time. When they saw it was her, they were a little stunned, but they returned to nature in an instant.

"Ruyu, I didn't expect you to come back to attend this charity party," Lan Ruoshui spoke first, his voice gentle and natural, and he looked like he was greeting him when he usually met a familiar friend.

And there was still a familiar and shallow smile on his face. Whether it was his every move or his words, there was no embarrassment or unnaturalness, nor the panic and fear of being a mistress and being caught by his wife as a mistress.

Uneasy, instead, she was holding the man beside her openly, as if she had never known that this man was actually the husband of Che Ruyu.

Of course, the reason why Lan Ruoshui is so fearless is nothing more than relying on the favor of this man named Kim Jong-nam, and this man, his identity is clearly her Che Ruyu's husband and legal husband.

Ruyu's eyes fell coldly on Kim Jong-nam's face. This face was as charming as ever. It was still so handsome that women could not take their eyes off their eyes at once. It could make women's heartbeat in an instant and lose themselves

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Four years ago, she was confused by his melancholy and tender face. She loved him so crazy. Now, at this moment, she suddenly saw this face.

Ghostly hideous.

The three-year marriage has always been as cold as water. Her heart, which was originally full of enthusiasm, has gradually cooled down like a pool of stagnant water with this cold marriage. She has long had no need to hold more hope for this marriage.

But even so, she never thought that one day would witness him and his best friend and best friend, his cousin, joining hands with her, and she was like a couple.

At this moment, for Che Ruyu, such a scene was undoubtedly avalanche that shocked the Alps. The overwhelming snow squeezed towards her, pressing her entire under the snow-capped mountains.

I couldn't breathe.

She never thought that she would lose one day, and she would lose so much, lose so much, lose so much, lose so much, lose so much, and lose so much.

Looking at Lan Ruoshui's delicate jade hand hooked on Jin Zhengnan's arm, she felt that her heart, which could barely beating, was instantly like it was dug out with a sharp blade, and she threw it hard in a low voice.

Then I stepped on it hard, and the broken heart scattered into dust in the wind, and the sky was filled with blood, and there was no trace of light.

Although her three-year marriage with Kim Jong-nam is not as affectionate as other couples, she is as plain as water and quiet as all ordinary couples. Even though he has been on a business trip in the past two years, it is difficult for him to come home.

She never thought that their marriage would end up breaking.

In his three-year career, because of his busy work and because of her special work, the two of them have always been together.

But even so, she never thought of giving up, although she never realized what the relationship between husband and wife is.

But I have always comforted myself. It would be great if I have been busy these years. However, his career has stabilized and her career has stabilized. As they get together for more time, he will also make more money.
Chapter completed!