After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

Cheng Lang cried very quietly.

After listening to those words, Song Zhen's mind was not very clear, and he buzzed, but he stopped spinning.

Deeply frowning, Song Zhen Zhang Huang, looking at Cheng Lang who was right in front of him, he couldn't understand him completely.

She... why does she want Cheng Lang's life?

she……

Didn't she and Cheng Lang's relationship with the lovers who were once lovers? When the relationship is over, can they both be well? She...

Song Zhen took a deep breath, only feeling that the air he exhaled was thin. An unspeakable sense of suffocation surrounded her, making her breathless. The blind sounds in her ears passed by, and she couldn't help reaching out and pressing her forehead.

Cheng Lang stubbornly pushed the silver USB drive in the direction of Song Zhen again.

Just such a move finally made Song Zhen completely unbearable. She pressed her forehead with one hand, frowned and shook her head: "I don't want your life."

"My grievance with the Tong family, I will resolve it myself."

Song Zhen took a deep breath again, and said with difficulty, "I don't need it, and you don't need to... do this."

"You, you don't have to do this for me."

She doesn't need it!

She will handle her affairs by herself!

Being upright and straight, not...not by this shameless means.

Song Zhen stretched out his hand, unbearable, and pushed the USB drive back.

Disorganized thoughts, screaming.

Every sentence is negative.

She didn't need this kind of strange sacrifice, nor this kind of strange help.

She, she is not such a person at all!

She studies medicine and is engaged in research and development to save people, not...not destroying others...

With headaches for a while, Song Zhen shook her head, and her heart was unspeakably dull. This incident surpassed her three perceptions of cognition, which made her chaotic, and at the same time she couldn't even analyze it calmly.

Cheng Lang whirled in tears and sneered: "You gave me all of my things. I came to a district with you. You took me along the road of scientific research. Even today's status and reputation. Thanks to your blessing, I will return them to you, okay?"

Song Zhen: "I don't need..."

Cheng Lang suddenly broke out: "Then I don't need it either!"

Song Zhen suffocated, and Zhu Sui stood between the two and subconsciously blocked Song Zhen.

Cheng Langxue's eyes reddened, and his gaze grabbed Song Zhen tightly: "You don't want it, I don't want it either."

"You are gone, what are these things? I never liked these. You are gone. What am I going to insist on. Do you think I like boring scientific research papers? I like the 9 to 5 laboratory. Living overtime? These have always been your pursuits. I just want to help you as much as I can. If you want to go, you take them back, take them all from my life..."

"Aren't you very decisive when you got divorced? Since you started the research and development of Reagent Z, your thoughts are all on it. Anyway, I will never be the most important thing in your life. Anyway, you don't have much heart for me. Why did you hesitate again at that time, such a good opportunity..."

"Such a good opportunity, you make up for the last knife, while you are satisfied, let me give up!"

"I'm fed up, I don't want to see you again every day, to hear everyone compliment something related to you..."

"Since I want to be clear, I will return everything to you, why are you soft?"

Cheng Lang looked straight at Song Zhen, and asked each and every word, "Aren't you worried, can't you do it at this time?"

After roaring in one breath, Cheng Lang laughed miserably without knowing what he had thought of.

Those familiar eyes looked straight at Song Zhen like this, tears bursting and asked sharply.

"So soon to say divorce, Song Zhen, have you ever hesitated?"

"I have been chasing you, have I ever had a position in your heart?"

"Or, in fact, this is what you want. You divorced me and finally left me behind. The six years of love is a burden to you, and it delays your career. Now you are the real one. Freed?"

"I'm going to take medicine and vomit. How about you, have you been uncomfortable?"

Hum——

A sharp tinnitus sounded, and Song Zhen held his forehead under the gaze of those eyes.

Strange, when asked so, Song Zhen didn't think of any filth, but the original beauty.

In high school, Cheng Lang stuffed the hot milk in her hands in the morning.

In the evening, Cheng Lang handed over a small piece of paper to go for a walk in the playground. A cute little smiling face would be drawn on his tail.

When I was in college, two people running along Maple Leaf Avenue to go to class...

The time spent with Cheng Lang almost occupied one-third of her life, separated, and said goodbye to one-third of her own life, and sealed all the good memories from now on...

Not uncomfortable, how is it possible?

Song Zhen, who has never insomnia, started to insomnia...

In the first few days, when I woke up in the morning, the pillow was wet...

Sometimes it doesn’t exist when it’s dark and daybreak. She just fell on the pillow and didn’t know if she was asleep or not. The sky slowly began to light up. In the silent silence, in the silence of no one, the days began to repeat... …

She is not a person without feelings.

It's just that she has more important things waiting for her, she can't fall down, she... even if she is broken, she has to put herself together and pretend to live well...

She can't fall, dad is still waiting for her to find the answer...

"Sister!" The shoulders were suddenly shaken.

Song Zhen came back to his senses, staring at the Zhu Sui in front of him, with a worried expression on his face.

She later realized that just now, it seemed that Zhu Sui called her a lot...but, she didn't seem to recover...

Song Zhen stared at Zhu Sui blankly.

Zhu Sui whispered, "Are you okay?"

"Sui Sui, I... have a headache." The hand on the forehead couldn't help but press again.

With just such a word, his tinnitus began to growl sharply again, Song Zhen curled his eyebrows again, and between his eyelashes falling and raising, Zhu Sui suddenly stopped his gaze, his expression suddenly changed.

Song Zhen was puzzled. The next moment, Zhu Sui's fingers stroked the end of her eyes, and Song Zhen felt a little moist...

She was in tears?

Zhu Sui's fingers shook the water and trembled. Song Zhengang wanted to say that he was okay, and Cheng Lang called her name again behind him.

But this time, the follow-up didn't say anything, and Zhu Sui yelled back.

"Have you enough, shut up!"

The soldier who had been exercising with high pressure for a long time roared and was full of breath, causing Song Zhen to shrink his shoulders.

Zhu Sui turned his head, and Song Zhen's brain buzzed again, closing his eyes and lowering his head. The headache was like a shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it, and felt uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhu Sui's anxious look, Cheng Lang suddenly felt funny and said, "Is there something wrong with me..."

"Which sentence you said is right? Don't force her! It's hard not to see her!!"

"She is kind to you, not hate to you. Don't be grateful for Dade. Are you happy if you want to kill her here?"

"If you want to die or want to live, I won't stop it. You take these things to the military area by yourself. The effect is the same. You don't want to see her in Adenosine Division. what!"

Song Zhen has hardly seen Zhu Sui look so stern.

Cheng Lang also dumbfounded for a moment.

For nothing else, Zhu Sui’s aura was not cultivated in life, but was killed in the real rain of bullets. She usually gets along all the year round, and suddenly bursts out. Just the kind of deterrence she comes with is just Suppressed by three points short of popularity.

Slowly, Zhu Sui calmed down his voice, but his momentum did not abate at all. Instead, he more and more lifted the breath-holding shelf.

"You did these dirty things yourself, and you make up your mind. She doesn't want to listen, so you don't need to talk about it."

"She disdains this method, and you don't have to think about sacrificing yourself to fulfill the stage of her affliction drama. If you watch too many TV series, your mind is bad, right? If you are really a lover and feel that you have done something wrong, just take it yourself. Go to the other party to settle accounts with these things, don't dirty my teacher Song's hands..."

Zhu Sui said word by word: "It was your choice to pursue her because you liked her and recognized her."

"You can't control yourself if you cheat in the future. Even if she ignores you in your relationship, she didn't go out and mess with others, how about you?"

"It's you, Cheng Lang, who did the wrong thing, not her."

"So don't make yourself feel wronged and sad..."

"As long as you really think about it, you won’t force her to go to the military area with these things and think it out of you. Not to mention that you grew up. She knows your parents and your relatives, so just talk about you. It's a colleague and still in a department. How do you let your superiors think about her and how your friends think about her? The bridge of master killing relatives only looks beautiful in film and television dramas. You are trying to put her on a moral fire. Roast it?"

"I can go to your mother!"

Zhu Sui turned around, and Song Zhen curled up his forehead, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Zhu Sui thought for a moment, and made a decision very quickly, "Sister, let's go, don't say anything."

Before Song Zhen came back to his senses, Zhu Sui buttoned the hood of her coat on her face. In the next instant, Song Zhen was taken by Zhu Sui's thighs and hugged like a child...

Song Zhen opened his eyes wide, not surprised, Cheng Lang behind him stopped.

Song Zhen had a headache and didn't hear clearly. Zhu Sui turned his head and kicked it out. With a bang, the heavy wooden desk was moved out a few centimeters, and the books and materials on it were also crumbling...

Zuo Tian, ​​who happened to be walking in the corridor, heard it outside and was shocked, "What broke?"

Before he finished speaking, there was another loud bang.

The door of Cheng Lang's office slammed open, and Zhu Sui hurriedly walked over with a black face holding a person.

Zuo Tian's eyes widened, she couldn't speak for a while, she straightened her eyes and watched Zhu Sui quickly disappear into his sight...

Zuo Tian: "Me, I just saw our section chief, right?"

Xu Anbai beside her was more calm and nodded.

Zuo Tian touched her head, "Ha, ha ha, how come you feel so angry in this battle, and the door opens so hard..."

What comes to mind, Zuo Tian: "Is she opening the door with her hands, how can I..."

Xu Anbai looked at the swaying door of Cheng Lang's office and corrected, "Kicked her foot."

"?"

"Nah." Xu Anbai lifted his chin, "The lock is broken."

Zuo Tian looked over in disbelief and stared again, shocked, the lock really broke.

No wonder there is such a loud noise, what strength is this! ! !

Immediately afterwards, Xu Anbai said something that made Zuo Tian even more shocked to drop his chin.

Xu Anbai looked at the direction Zhu Sui was leaving, and said, "The clothes Zhu Sui is holding, I remember that Mr. Song wore it today, right?"

Zuo Tian recalled, her chin couldn't close.

"!!!"