Dangerous Marriage Love: Boss's Forbidden Love Wife

Her sister hardly exists in anyone's life, but nianziyang knows that when she goes abroad, the only contact is her sister.

"How much do you know?"

Once the past with pain turned up, it was unbearable. She tried to bear the surging of her heart and looked at the sad looking people with angry eyes.

"I don't need your sympathy. Nianziyang, don't be smart in front of me. In my eyes, you are no different from Nianqi. Do you think you can make up for everything alone?"

Tears burst in an instant, but she still couldn't shake her resentment.

"I don't accept it, do you hear me? I don't accept it!"

She left, in a hurry, with tears on her face, and burst into tears as soon as she ran out.

She doesn't want to admit that it's her weakness. They won't know how strong she has been in recent years. He's testing her weakness. It must be so!

Many red wines bought by Qi Yifan are stored at home. It's interesting for two people to drink a cup. But today, they are used for only one purpose, paralyzing her nerves, so that she can't remember the past and tomorrow.

"Sister."

She fell drunk on the sofa and muttered to herself.

The mobile phone in the corner of the table suddenly vibrated and kept making noise, as if she would never stop if she didn't answer.

"Who?"

The words made the caller frown, "have you been drinking?"

"Well, drink."

"Where is it?"

"I'm at my house!"

Nianxi burst out laughing, "who are you? No matter where I drink!"

Drunk and can't even hear his voice? Chu Muge was silent and then said, "I'm Chu Muge."

"Chu Muge? Muge?"

She repeated, suddenly overlapping with the names in her memory. Her heart hurt and felt unbearable. The originally intoxicated and hazy eyes were steaming in an instant.

"Mugo, I miss you."

"I really miss you."

With a thick nasal sound and a low cry, she held the phone and repeated it again and again, but with it came the guilt pressed in her heart for many years.

"Sorry."

The person who has been quietly listening to the phone has long been disturbed by her voice thinking of you, and this sorry makes him heartache. He clenched his teeth and listened to her with his big hand clutching the steering wheel.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, sobbing..."

"Mugo, I don't want to hurt you. It's all my fault. You hate me."

Chu Muge pulled at the corners of his mouth with self mockery.

"What you want is that I hate you? Is this the way you want to make up for me? Nianxi, if you keep denying our past, maybe I will hate you, but you..."

His deep black eyes closed tightly, and a drop of tears fell inadvertently. He listened to the movement inside as if something was broken.

"Nian Xi? Nian Xi?"

There was no voice on the phone. An ominous premonition filled his brain. Almost subconsciously, he immediately started the car and rushed to nianxi.

At the same time, Qi Yifan, who met nianziyang, was also driving to nianxi. He knew that nianxi's situation could not be too stimulated. As soon as nianziyang mentioned the past, he really wanted to punch him, and then he rushed back.

"Dangdang."

After shooting several times, the people inside the door disappeared. Qi Yifan took out the key and opened the door. The wine gas on his face tightened his eyebrows. The woman on the sofa didn't know when to sleep.

As soon as his sight turned, the broken wine bottle raised his heart to his throat. He hurried to check whether there was a wound on her body. When he saw that she just cut a hole with her finger, he touched the sweat on his forehead.

"You."

He helplessly looked at the sleeping humanitarian, "you really want to scare me to death! What if you really have a good or bad thing to do! This Nian Ziyang, I won't let him go!"