In the deep winter, the cold wind is cold, early in the morning.

In a five-star hotel.

There was a young woman wandering in the hall, her weak eyes hiding anxiety, looking at the elevator from time to time. She held two documents in her hand: one was a divorce agreement; the other was a pregnancy diagnosis from the hospital. It was dramatic. When she received the divorce letter from her lawyer, she learned that she was pregnant.

The child seems to be the hope and surprise given to her by God.

Like all ordinary women, she hopes to use her children to pull her husband back to her heart.

The elevator opens.

A handsome man and beautiful woman stepped out of the elevator, and the two walked out intimately.

Once upon a time, his eyes were only staring at her. Now? But he looked at another woman?

Her chest hurts so much, as if it was torn, making her unable to breathe. She trembled with her little hands and grabbed the handsome man's sleeve tightly. She told him that she really, really loves him. In the future, she will be very obedient and obedient... I just hope that he will not leave her, and hope to go back to the past.

However, she was wrong-

The man stared indifferently at the woman who was kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy, without leaving a word, turned around and shook off the pale little hands.

He would never know that as he turned around, the woman with heavy makeup next to him secretly approached and kicked her hard in the stomach.

She lay on the ground, covering her stomach that was so painful, and sweating profusely.

This is a dream, it must be a dream! When he wakes up, he will still be by her side, hugging her like a treasure, and gently telling lingering love words in her ears:

——Qingqing, I like your weakness and your well-being. You don’t need to become strong. My shoulders will be something you rely on.

——Qingqing, my life is used to protect you, and your existence is to love me.

——Qingqing, I am your prince, you are the princess I love deeply, the unique princess.

——Qingqing, I love you, I will always love you alone...

...

Three years later.

The bustling section of the city center is a high-rise residential building, on the twenty-five floors, one of the luxurious apartments.

There is a garden-shaped comfortable large bed|on.

Xu Wanqing woke up from the nightmare, with slightly wet hair on her temples.

Three years have passed, and that scene is still so clear in my dream.

That unbearable past...

Looking out the window, it was already dark.

She gently pulled the corner of her lips, showed a mocking smile, and took the cigar on the bedside table and lit it. The smoke filled her, making her beautiful face more confused and gentle.

At this time, the phone rang. She picked it up and saw the name of the caller ID.

"Hi, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Xu, will you go to President Xiao's engagement party tonight?" The call came from her secretary Zhang Wei.

President Xiao, Xiao Zhuoyan, her ex-husband, instantly, a handsome face appeared in her mind, a face that made women willing to be addicted to... Once upon a time, she was also obsessed with it, like a poisoning, like a moth to a fire, deeply and unextinguishable... In the end, she was covered in bruises.

However, tonight was his engagement dinner.

There is a little surprise, why not get married directly? For some people, engagement... feels less secure. It will be separated at any time, divided, and abandoned.

because--

Who would such a man fall in love with?

No, he won't love anyone, nor will he belong to any woman...
Chapter completed!