My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Everyone has to pay for his mistakes.

After Tang Yiyu closed the information, he sat in his chair and remained silent for a long time.

He is reflecting and confessing his sins.

He didn't listen to Xu Qingyun's explanation, Cheng Anran's advice, or even believe his brother.

He is a foolish fool. Just because of his misogyny, he resists and doubts. Because he catches a little bit of self righteous clues, he believes that women don't have a good thing, and that Xu Qingyun has betrayed her father for a long time. He even suspects that Xu Qingyun has a private meeting with her lover at her father's funeral ceremony. For this reason, he speaks ill of it.

But now think about it, why did he misunderstand and and accuse without authorization.

He lost his father at the funeral. Why didn't Xu Qingyun lose her husband?

Who is less sad than who?

Tang Yiyu was deeply disgusted with himself and his arrogant and arrogant self.

Tang Yiyu looked at the ceiling and lost his mind for a moment.

A voice suddenly asked in my heart: is your aversion to women really because all the women you have seen are cheating? Is it really because the women who marry into the Tang family will betray their husbands?

Tang Yiyu felt a tingling in his head. He replied: of course, I've seen too many cheating women. They all look the same, greedy and hypocritical. And the curse. I always believe that the curse is true. There is a curse.

The voice in my heart smiled contemptuously: coward, you are a coward who dare not admit it. No, you are a smart man. You have been smart since childhood. You can't be deceived by adult lies.

Tang Yiyu: what lies? What lies are there?

Voice in your heart: you still dare not admit it, of course you dare not admit it, because once you admit it, you may completely collapse, and the things you have always believed in will break down. You are a coward, you dare not. We all have to keep lying, to live hypocritically.

Tang Yiyu shouted: I didn't! I never lied!

Tang Yiyu had a headache. It took him a while to recover and breathe.

The whole body's blood seems to be countercurrent, cold to the bone.

He stood up trembling on the table and breathed hard to make his heart beat back to normal.

Until the tremor at his fingertips stopped and the blood seemed to have resumed its smooth circulation, Tang Yiyu fell back into his chair.

He took a decadent breath, and something in his heart was gradually cracking.

*

Cheng Anran packed the gifts in the studio and said to his assistant, "I'll go to Miss Li's wedding the day after tomorrow. The gifts and gifts can't be less. The gifts are ready. I want to ask how much I'm ready? I haven't attended the wedding for a long time. I'm a little unclear about how much gifts I give now."

The assistant thought: "from the family background of Miss Li's wedding dress, the family should be very rich, so it's not good to give too few red envelopes, but it's too much and unnecessary. What do you think of 6666? It's a lucky picture."

Cheng Anran thought about it and thought that the price was quite appropriate. It would not be too little or too much.

She is neither a relative nor a friend, but a wedding dress designer. The money is enough.

"OK, I'll give you this price. Ah, by the way, I think microblog publicity still needs to be available. Help me contact the photographer who took the publicity photos before and ask him to go to the wedding with me." Cheng Anran told me.

The assistant replied.

Today, a guest came to talk about the wedding dress. Cheng Anran received the couple in the afternoon. The contract was negotiated smoothly and signed soon.

Lin Qing, another designer who worked together, knew that she signed another $8 million bill and was envious: "your reputation is really not covered. The bill I just signed was only $1 million."

Cheng Anran smiled: "celebrity effect. If my husband wasn't Tang Yiyu, they wouldn't spend this money on my wedding dress."

Lin Qing looked at her deeply: "do you sometimes feel that the halo on your body is given by your husband, and you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"

Cheng Anran shrugged: "no, since fame is greater than works, then continue to work hard. Sooner or later, my design will surpass my nominal name."

Lin Qing smiled: "in fact, your design itself is good enough. It just takes time to precipitate and let more people see your works."

Cheng Anran: "I still have to learn."

Cheng Anran was very happy to open a big order.

She went home a little earlier today and planned to cook a dinner for Tang Yiyu. When she got home, she unexpectedly found that Tang Yiyu had come back and sat on the sofa.

Cheng Anran saw that it was less than four o'clock and was very confused: "husband, why did you come back so early?"

She looked around and found that Tang Yiyu had not only returned early, but was still drinking muggy wine at the moment.

This was totally out of line with Tang Yiyu's style. She felt a "thump" in her heart. She hurried to sit next to Tang Yiyu and asked softly, "husband, what's the matter?"

Yesterday was fine. They went to the movies happily together. How did it become like this today? Was it stimulated by anything?

Tang Yiyu glanced at her and whispered, "you're back."

Cheng Anran nodded, his eyes full of worry.

Tang Yiyu reluctantly smiled, reached out and rubbed her hair: "I'm fine."

Cheng Anran didn't believe him. She grabbed his hand and shook it: "husband, don't hold it in your heart if you have something to tell me."

He is always like this. He carries everything alone and doesn't let her enter his world.

If two people have been like this, when can they really enter each other's hearts? She is eager to get close to him. She doesn't intend to only enjoy the sweetness and happiness he gives, but also want to share his pain with him.

If he is going through any trouble now, she also wants to share it.

Tang Yiyu clenched his hand and hesitated.

He is not used to telling. He always keeps everything in his heart. No one relies on him these years. He becomes strong and doesn't rely on anyone. However, he decided to be honest with Cheng Anran before.

He couldn't shut her out every time. He wanted her to come to him.

You have to change. Yes, you have to change.

"I'm today..." Tang Yiyu moved his thin lips and said, "I found myself really wrong today. It turned out that I really misunderstood my stepmother."

Cheng Anran was a little relieved when she heard this. She sighed and said, "I knew it was the result from the beginning. I said, mom and uncle Zhongyuan are not what you think."

Tang Yiyu nodded: "it's not just this matter. I always seem to misunderstand her these years. I blindly misunderstand others with a strong subjective consciousness and selfishly don't seek the truth. You know? For so many years, I always think she and my father have been together long ago, before my mother died."