Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 113 Only Escape 2
After the banquet, it was already late at night.

When I went back, I was so tired that I actually fell asleep in the car. I slept soundly. When I woke up, I didn’t know when I would get home. The car was parked downstairs, and I didn’t know when the driver left. I don't know - Cheng Yiming didn't drive because he was drunk.

Cheng Yiming didn't wake me up, but sat beside him, quietly smoking a cigarette while looking at me.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and asked: "Are you home?" I was very embarrassed: "Cheng Yiming, I'm sorry, I don't know when I fell asleep, and I fell asleep like this."

Cheng Yiming didn't answer me, but just looked at me without moving.

The dim moonlight fell through the car window, illuminating Cheng Yiming's face, and his dark and secluded eyes, flickering, flickering, with unclear things in them, as if they were entangled, but also seemed to be confused. Thoughtful.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

I was very disturbed and murmured: "Cheng Yiming——"

After a while, Cheng Yiming finally came to his senses. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said nonchalantly, "I just saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I couldn't bear to wake you up."

"Thank you." I whispered.

"I should be the one who said thank you." Cheng Yiming smiled: "Lala, thank you! Today you have been with me for a day of entertainment, thank you for your hard work."

Hard work is good, but I am willing.

When I got home, the house was quiet, Ding Nuomin had disappeared, she had moved away—the guest room where she lived was empty, and all her things were gone.

She left a letter to Cheng Yiming:
"Brother Ming, don't you know? How much I love you.

The first time I saw you, although I was young, I still remember it clearly, it was a rainy season, it was cloudy and rainy, there was a faint mist all around, filled the air, the wind was blowing the sycamore trees, rustling, The swaying branches left shadows one after another on the window, and there was a fragrant smell of dampness in the air.

I curled my little cold hand into Uncle Cheng's wide and warm palm, and followed him to that luxurious and resplendent home in fear and bewilderment.

When I entered the door of the house, I saw you running down the stairs, and came up to me with a "thud thud thump", tilted your head, opened a pair of curious eyes, looked me up and down, and asked: "Dad, who is she?"

Uncle Cheng said: "Her name is Ding Nuomin, and she will live with us from now on. Yiming, Nuomin will be your sister from now on, you must take good care of her."

You replied loudly with a clear and loud voice: "I know Dad, I will take good care of sister Nuomin."

I lowered my head, didn't speak, and hid behind Uncle Cheng anxiously, fearful and sincere.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw your delicate and childish face, with dark eyebrows and bright eyes, and you grinned mischievously and innocently at me. At that moment, my heart warmed up. Like a beam of bright sunshine, flowing like a stream of water.

Brother Ming, when I was young, you treated me very well. You always treated me like your own sister. You liked to touch my hair, make funny faces at me, coax me to drink milk, feed me breakfast, tell me stories, teach me I do my homework, and I like to hold my hand, lead me across the street, and play with your little friends.

Later, I went to school.

When I was in the first grade of primary school, there was a very naughty boy in the class who often bullied me, pulled my pigtails, and put bugs in my desk. I was so scared that I didn’t dare to go to school and hid in a corner Weep silently.

You know, took my hand and went to school, ran into the classroom, picked up the boy's collar, and said sternly: "If you bully my sister again, be careful that I will break your foot."

Brother Ming, in your eyes, I will always be your sister.

did you know?You confirmed your relationship with Han Jing'er, and you took her home. You two held hands and were very intimate. Small and happy laughter floated in the air, and fell into my ears one after another.

I stood far away, staring blankly.

Gusts of cold wind came towards me, like countless invisible hands, slapping my face one after another, it was hot and painful.Burning tears flowed down one by one from my pale and sad face, filled the air, the tears overflowed all over the face, and in an instant, it turned into ice cold.

My heart is empty and ethereal, being torn apart by others, there is a shrill and crisp sound, so painful, and so melancholy.

The book says that when you love someone very much, your heart will hurt.I also clearly understand myself, my love for you is unreasonable.

From childhood to adulthood, in front of everyone, the so-called cuteness, gentleness, kindness, tenderness, and empathy on my face are all my lifeless disguises for others to see.Orphans living under the fence always disguise themselves well, hide their worries, get used to a calm temperament and refuse to be embarrassed.

But Brother Ming, for you, I have to be embarrassed again and again.

Brother Ming, I really love you.

I love you very much, so much that I am willing to give up everything, including life, for you.But Brother Ming, you never loved me, never!
Brother Ming, I can no longer face you now.

So, only escape from you.

Brother Ming, I'm sorry, I wish you all the best.

Nomin word. "

After seeing Ding Nuomin's home, I suddenly remembered something, and boldly asked Cheng Yiming: "The reason why Han Jinger regretted the marriage at the beginning was because of some '***'s" suspected to be you and Fang Zisu. Could it be that Ding Nuomin Nuo Min's masterpiece? That's why Han Jing'er beat her angrily during the day, calling her a shameless bitch."

Cheng Yiming didn't deny it either, just said: "Yes."

I looked at Cheng Yiming, his calm expression made me suspicious, and I asked: "So you knew it was Ding Nuomin's trick?"

It took Cheng Yiming a while to say, "I didn't know at the time."

I gossip: "Then when did you know?"

Cheng Yiming said, "That was the day before I signed the marriage contract with you."

I was surprised: "So you knew it at that time?" I blinked and asked puzzledly: "Since you knew the truth, why did you sign a one-year marriage contract with me?"

Cheng Yiming said: "I was really impulsive at the time. Nuo Min was wrong, but that wasn't the point. She was just a child at heart. The point was that Han Jing'er didn't trust me, and Han Jing'er's coquettish willfulness made me Discouragement; secondly, I am married to you, and I am already riding a tiger. If we separate immediately, not only me, but also you will become the laughing stock of others. Moreover, I drank too much wine that night, and to you... Lala, I'm sorry, Because of my impulsiveness, I hurt you."

I shrugged: "This is what I want, and you don't have to say sorry to me."

I didn't tell him, but that night, he was very well-behaved, slept obediently, and didn't have sex with me after drinking—I think I'm pretty evil, and the evil index is no lower than Ding Nuomin.

Ding Nuomin's tricks were too clever, and I took advantage of it for nothing.

No wonder Ding Nuomin hated me so much.

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(End of this chapter)