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

Chapter 207 Love Becomes Hate 6
Suddenly, someone in front of me called me: "Lala! Lala!"

It was Cheng Yiming, who stood in front, but didn't look back.

I was overjoyed immediately and ran towards him.However, such a short distance is only a few meters away, but I ran for a long time, which seemed to be as long as a century.I was out of breath and managed to get behind Qu Luoyang. I was so excited that I opened my arms and hugged him from behind Qu Luoyang.

I called him: "Cheng Yiming! Cheng Yiming!"

Cheng Yiming turned his head and looked at me.Gradually, his face changed, it was ferocious, terribly gloomy, and his eyes shone with an evil and terrifying light in the dim light.

I was startled, let go of his hand quickly, and took a step back.

In the dream, Cheng Yiming gritted his teeth and said to me: "Surala, don't you know that the person I love is Han Jinger and not you? Su Lala, I don't love you! Not at all! Why do you Don't let me go? Why do you have to haunt me?"

I opened my mouth wide and looked at him: "Cheng Yiming, I—"

Cheng Yiming suddenly stretched out his hand to grab me, and wrapped his hands around my wrist like pliers.Cheng Yiming was still staring at me without blinking.Suddenly, he grinned and laughed, blood overflowed from his facial features, and his chest was covered with blood red.

I yelled.

With that call, I woke up all over.

I was stunned for a long time.I don't know what this dream means, is it subconsciously asking me to leave Cheng Yiming?If you don't leave, will it be like in the dream, and in the end, both sides will suffer?

Early the next morning, Cheng Yiming went through the discharge procedures for me.

At this time, it was raining again in the sky.

The fine raindrops shake down vertically, pattering like thousands of arrows.This sudden rain, in an instant, drenched the city with cuts and bruises—just like my heart.

The car arrived at the district.

When I went upstairs, I tugged at Cheng Yiming's sleeve and begged, "Cheng Yiming, carry me on your back, okay? Okay?" Acting like a three-year-old child.

Cheng Yiming said, "Okay."

He bent down, and I immediately flew up.

Cheng Yiming's back was a little thin, with a slight heat, and he felt an indescribable warmth.I put my arms around his neck and pressed my face against it, clinging tightly.

I breathed hard, smelling his scent.The faint and familiar body odor is faintly mixed with the smell of soft Chinese cigarettes, mellow, mild and thick, with a clean aftertaste.This taste, once, made me so obsessed, and also used to make me so fascinated.

But at this moment, I am more, a kind of heartbreak.

I snorted lightly: "... The world of mortals is so ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring. It's okay to be supercilious, this life is over, but the heart is not disturbed. I just want to be happy for half a lifetime. Forget about Zhongquan. I sigh that the sky is dark too early, and the next life is unpredictable. Love and hate are wiped out, and I only want to be happy until I grow old..."

"Huh? What song is this?" Cheng Yiming asked.

I said, "Laughing in the Red Dust."

Cheng Yiming said: "Singing so proudly."

I asked, "Is it because I sing so proudly, or because the lyrics are so proud?"

Cheng Yiming said: "There are all of them. You are proud to write the lyrics, and you are also proud to sing."

After entering the house, Cheng Yiming directly carried me upstairs, walked to the bedroom, put me on the bed, then pulled the quilt, and gently covered me, he said softly: "Baby, take a good rest. I want to Go to the company to do some work, and when I'm done, I'll come back."

I nodded: "Okay."

Cheng Yiming's lips kissed my forehead lightly, and then went out.

As soon as Cheng Yiming went out, I got up from the bed.Then, I ran to the window and looked downstairs.Not long after, Cheng Yiming's tall and slender figure appeared downstairs.

I was dazed, staring at him, I watched him get into his car, and then drive away.

I was stunned for a while, then I tried to gather my energy and started to pack my things. I put all my clothes, which were not left, into the suitcase.

Packed up, I looked around.

Finally, I still couldn't help it, I found a hammer, and smashed all the things in the house that could be smashed, and tore the things that couldn't be smashed with my hands. I also cut the clothes of Li Yiming in the cabinet with scissors .

I didn't expect that I was so vicious.

I'm really, really vicious.

I saw my face full of hatred reflected in the broken mirror on the dressing table. My expression was stern, my lips were trembling, and there was an unstoppable pain in my eyes. Yes, the breath of despair.

In the end, I used a lipstick and wrote on the white wall: Cheng Yiming, I hate you!
Yes, I hate him!
How much you love, how much you hate!

I think, I will never fall in love with anyone again.In the one year that Cheng Yiming and I were together, I almost used up all my energy to exhaust all my love.From now on, I don't believe in love anymore.Really really, no longer believe in love.

I'm gone, taking all my things - I didn't want what wasn't mine.I even took off my wedding ring and threw it on the table.

I hope that I can go firmly and not look back.But, I still can't do it, I'm still so reluctant to leave, I want to leave but stay.This reminds me of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, they turned into butterflies, dancing gracefully and circling.I found a lot of tears splashed on the floor.

It turned out that I was crying.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yiming came back before he went out.

I don't know why he turned around. I guess he forgot to take the documents or something.As soon as he entered the door, he saw me pulling a big suitcase and the mess in the house, and he was stunned: "Lala, what... what's going on here? What's going on?"

Without saying a word, I dragged my suitcase to go out.

Cheng Yiming's voice softened: "Lala, stop making trouble, okay?"

I shook off his hand vigorously, and said coldly: "Cheng Yiming, I signed a one-year marriage with you and there is still one month and three days left before the expiration date, but I have repented, and I want to end the marriage relationship with you. Your house I don't want it anymore, if it is convenient someday, we will go through the divorce procedures, and we will have no relationship from now on, we are two irrelevant people."

Cheng Yiming looked at me: "Lala, do you really want to leave me?"

My tone was extremely firm: "Yes."

Cheng Yiming still looked at me, quietly, once, then again.After a long time, Cheng Yiming stretched out his hand and pulled me: "Lala, did you leave me because of Han Jing'er? Or, is it because of the child?"

My voice was still cold: "No, it's because I don't love you! Not at all!"

Cheng Yiming was not reconciled: "Lala—"

I said word by word: "Let go of your hand!"

Cheng Yiming didn't let go: "Lala——"

I paused word by word again: "Cheng Yiming, let go of your hand!"

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(End of this chapter)