Chapter 1020       -

Hearing this, Lin Wanwan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She thought Nie Huan knew something, but it turned out to be a substitute.

She had long been tired of hearing the word "stand-in" and could not cause any ripples in her heart.

But nostalgia...

She snorted coldly: "If he was really nostalgic, he wouldn't have looked for you."

Nie Huan smiled: "That's not what you say, nostalgia, but people always look forward. At least you can't let him live a life with a dead person, right?"

This sounds quite reasonable at first glance.

But the only unreasonable thing is that she, the old man, is not dead yet.

Lin Wanwan glanced at her disdainfully: "You are very good at speaking for him. It is really hard for you to speak for him in a affectionate and reasonable way."

"Actually, I said this just to tell you, Jiang Huang, you are just Lin Wanwan's substitute. All his kindness to you is just a guilty feeling towards Lin Wanwan. Don't get caught in it."

Lin Wanwan's heart trembled.

Although she is not dead yet, she thinks Nie Huan is right.

Perhaps, he kept begging her for forgiveness, not for her love, but for guilt, and ultimately to make him feel more comfortable.

He felt guilty that he misunderstood her and caused those tragedies, so he wanted to atone for his sins.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, what is the difference between now and four years ago?

Four years ago, he could not divorce her alive, but he raised Ye Duoer outside.

Now, while atoneing for her, he raised a Nie Huan in the office.

It sounds incredible, but everything is reasonable.

My heart and mouth seemed to be pierced by countless silver needles, which hurt and numb.

She was stupid, believed in him four years ago, and still had expectations for him four years later.

"Don't worry, I love my husband very much. I have no fantasies about other men."

After saying that, Lin Wanwan walked straight into the private room, ordered a box of wine, and started drinking it at her own expense.

I don’t know how many cups I drank, tears suddenly surged out and dripped on her hands. It was very hot and hot, just like her burned heart, and it hurt unbearably.

"Why?"

She placed the wine bottle heavily on the coffee table and asked angrily: "Why?"

Why disappoint her again and again?

Why did she get fooled by him again and again?

Fu Pei, did you owe you in your previous life? Why did you torture like this in this life?

She couldn't think of the answer, and frowned and threw the bottle of wine in her hand angrily.

The wine bottle fell into pieces instantly and scattered everywhere, just like her heart.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Lin Wanwan didn't even look at it, and waved her hand and said annoyedly: "Get out! You don't need to worry about it!"

But the man did not go out, but closed the door and walked towards her.

"Don't come over! Get out! Be careful I'll fire you!"

But her threat did not work, and the man had already walked in front of her.

Lin Wanwan was already drunk and looked up shakingly. The man was standing under the light, which was very dazzling, making her unable to see her face clearly.

So she narrowed her eyes and picked up the wine bottle on the table: "Get out! Or I will smash your head!"

The man sat down slowly and then pulled her into his arms.

"If breaking my head can make you happier, then you can knock it."

This sound...

Lin Wanwan's body stiffened.

The sound is so familiar, the smell is so familiar, it looks like that person...

When she thought of Fu Pei, she struggled to escape: "Let me go! You damn scumbag! A slut! Let me go! I think you are dirty!"

Hearing her curse, Fu Pei curled her lips and shacked her with his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

"I won't let go, and I won't die!"


Chapter completed!