His Vengeful Ex-Wife

"Tang poetry."

When the man called her, it was crisp, like the wind passing and ending quickly. It was cold and chilly. Tang Shi was red eyed with a smile, "thin and little."

She finally had the courage to face him.

Bo Ye comes forward and Tang poetry retreats. They confront each other invisibly. She says, "Bo Shao, if you go forward again, you'll get too close."

Bo Ye stands not far away from her. The man laughs meaningfully, "no matter how close it is."

"But I forgot."

Tang poetry quietly resisted his approach. When a woman smiles, she looks like an innocent child. At first glance, it looks like time goes back to their first glimpse.

But she said, "Bo Shao, what's the matter with me?"

So strange and alienated.

Thin night pinches the finger of wine cup to tighten, as if what clench is the throat of Tang poetry.

For a long time, the man just escaped a few syllables from his throat, "Tang poetry, you have changed."

Yeah, I've changed.

If I don't change, I will die.

Tang poetry laughs bitterly, just like dancing on the point of a knife. Even if the next second will usher in destruction, she will accept all the orders and say, "thank you."

A few words, like a sharp blade gouging out his heart, gathered slowly between the eyebrows of the thin night, with a deep touch, he read slowly in a tone that he could not understand Tang poetry, "do you hate me?"

Tang poetry is like hearing a big joke and chuckling.

For a long time, she shook her head, she said, "Bo Ye, now come to talk with me about hate or not, this problem, you don't deserve."

Bo Ye's body was shocked, and Tang Shi laughed wildly. She is undoubtedly dazzling and glorious. She was five years ago, and now she comes back five years later. She can still easily arouse men's attention. Women's every smile and frown is all kinds of amorous feelings. Unfortunately, the smile in her eyes is cold and cruel.

She said, "thin night, there is a kind of hate, has come to the end of the mountain, and even hate is no matter."

"You are as strong as arsenic to me."

Tang Shi comes forward and skilfully passes by his side. The man reaches out his hand to hold her slender wrist, but she pulls it out at once. She walks in front of him to the embrace of another man who happened to pass by. "The poison has gone to the bone and is at a dead end. You ask me if I hate it? Of course I hate you. How much I love you before, and how much I hate you later. But now. "

She put her arms around the neck of the man who came forward and looked back to see Bo Ye's astonishment. Tang Shi laughed like a goblin, "Bo Ye, there is no turning back time. When a person is deprived of nothing, there is nothing in the world that can trap her."

The devil named hate eats all her reason. When the remaining warmth is broken by thin night, the desperate people will have no fear.

Because she has nothing to lose, so everything can be lost, she is not afraid of anything!

Thin night's pupil is a bit tight, a pair of dark eyes like night. At this moment, the pupil seems to have a wind rising from the ground. In his eyes, it is sweeping into a vast snowstorm, which almost engulfs the projection of Tang poetry in his eyes.

Su Qi did not expect that he would be used to stab another man.

Tang Shi loosened his arm around his neck and said in a low voice, "thank you so much for your cooperation."

Then the woman quickly left and disappeared at the end of the two men's sight. She walked out of the crowd and disappeared in the crowd, as if the previous face was just an illusion.

But, but.

But in thin night's chest, the organ known as heart beat violently, and each beat involved a tingling sense of comfort flowing wantonly in his blood.

Five years ago, the presumptuous and proud Miss Tang came back.

With respect to him A bloody hatred of a thousand cuts.