"Stop drinking!" Lin Xiaotong grabbed the bottle again and threw it hard towards the ground. Suddenly, he stood up, stretched out his big hand and swept all the wine on the table to the ground.
The wine bottle and other things on the table instantly "crackled" into pieces. The wine slowly flowed out, red, green... various colors, intertwined in the chaos.
.And the strong smell of wine filled the entire box.
"Have you drunk enough?" Lin Xiaotong's face was full of defeat, and he shouted angrily towards the night, "Can she see you like this? She can't! Who can you show it to? Ah?"
"Wine!" Black eyes darkened, and Kui Ye said coldly.
"Cheer up the fuck! If you have the ability to kill those people and bring her back, I will look down on you!"
"Pa" a strong fist hit Lin Xiaotong's face, and immediately afterwards, the two men started to fight back and forth, punch after punch, and the heavy ground seemed to kill each other.
The alcohol was rising, and the depression and discomfort in his heart suddenly turned into strength. With a backhand attack, Lin Xiaotong was punched in the back. At the same time, his fist also landed on Heiye's chest, and he groaned in pain...
..
"Do you think I don't want to? I'm a fucking coward, seeing my woman feel uncomfortable and having to hurt her... Do you know how uncomfortable I am now? Do you know? You fucking coward
I don’t understand at all, she is my life! Even if she wants me to die, it doesn’t matter... I can’t do anything for the Black Family..."
"Since you damn well know that she is your life, you should keep it well! Are you so desperate now?... If you have the ability to shovel those bastards, then take your life
Get your life back!"
Why doesn't Heiye understand this truth? But it's easier said than done! How insidious and ruthless is Bi Lao's old drug leader? In order to let the drugs leave the country safely, he even doesn't let go of his own daughter...
.... He really thought about telling Bu Xianxian everything yesterday, but in the end, he gave up at the last moment. What kind of life do those people live? Who among the people in the death hell does not have blood on the knife edge?
How do you live your life? Who can say what you do?
Even for Bi Nian'er... such a vicious woman, she could only endure and hate Bi Lao... However, she came to him with her old love and only asked for his life.
!
A life! He still remembered Bi Nian'er, the innocent little girl he met for the first time more than ten years ago...but now her palms were full of blood, and the blood even included his own.
biological mother......
Because of this, he couldn't let her be exposed to this danger... She could hate him and divorce him, but she couldn't live in fear.
The strength was disappearing, and finally, after both of them were covered in color, the fists stopped. The two of them were like lion kings after countless fights, so tired that they lay flat on the ground, panting heavily.
It's nine o'clock the next morning.
The sky was dark gray and it seemed like it was going to rain.
Leaning against the car, there were several cigarette butts under my feet. The smell of nicotine was charmingly cold and strange, with a hint of determination.
On the fingertips, the scarlet sparks almost touched the two fingers, and the curling smoke rushed upwards.
Bu Xianxian saw him from a distance.
Still so dazzling, the messy clothes are full of wild beauty, sexy and wild, and the torn marks on the lips are slightly blue, highlighting the arrogance of men.
With a flash of eyes, Bu Xianxian's eyes flashed with a faint light, and the words Lin Xiaotong said last night floated in his ears.
Those scars were caused yesterday, and the faint fatigue was due to the sleepless night...or was it the worry about those things?
After taking several deep breaths and stepping on her high heels, she slowly walked up to him.
"Coming?" Heiye threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, crushed it hard, raised his eyes, and looked coldly no longer as lonely as before.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Bu Xianxian looked at him blankly, and then said. Did he really decide to do this? Isn't she his life? He was so relieved to throw his life away.
?
Hei Ye pursed her thin lips: "Go in!...There will be more people in a while!"
"Lin Xiaotong called me last night!" Bu Xianxian said directly, clasping his hands and biting his lower lip.
Hearing this, Hei Ye was a little absent-minded, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he soon became calm again: "No matter what he said, it was all what he said! Let's go, aren't we getting divorced? There aren't many people at this time!"
"Heiye, you are piercing my heart!" The tone was sad, and Bu Xianxian's eyes were filled with mist, "Heiye, I tell you, no matter what the reason is, as long as I walk in, I will not look back! When the time comes, no matter what I do,
No matter whose life it is, it will not be yours. My body belongs to another man, my heart also belongs to another man, and my son will also call someone else dad..."
The deep black eyes showed a bloodthirsty murderous intention, and the coldness was extremely cold, showing a compelling aura.
He looked at the woman in front of him, the woman he loved deeply, his eyes and face were full of tears, and the accusing look in his eyes was just too powerful. How he wanted to hold her so stubbornly into his bones, he missed her taste,
I miss her body and the days when they blended together.
"Let's go!"
The language was so pale, almost like a whisper, but it stung both parties.
It turns out that he is just a coward! He has everything he should have in the dark night, power and wealth, but these things are not what he wants. What can he say? Really turn around? It is just a turn around, how many more things will there be?
As a result, the family was broken up... Hei's family has entered the ice age. He holds the lifeblood of Hei's family. He cannot be selfish, but this happens to be his selfishness.
He looked resolutely into the night and moved forward slowly.
Ten minutes later, the two stood in that position again, but time had changed. At this time, he was the ex-husband and she was the ex-wife.
"I send you!"
"We have no relationship. I never ride in a stranger's car!" Bu Xianxian smiled sarcastically and said, "President Black, goodbye, never see you again!"
Holding the handbag tightly, Bu Xianxian turned around. The determination just now was shattered, the bitterness and heartache in his heart welled up, and tears ran across his face.
Behind him, the dark night remained motionless. Indeed, he resisted his own heart. But, looking at the departing figure, his heart felt empty...