His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Tang Shi stepped on the night wind and covered with moonlight to go home. When he opened the door, there was no thin figure kneading his sleepy eyes to greet him. For a moment and a half, he was really lonely.

His brother, Tang Yi, often travels on business. He usually sleeps in the studio and seldom goes home. His mother and son live in the house most of the time. Now he doesn't even have Tang Wei. The air in the room is very quiet and maddening.

When Tang Shi lowered her eyes, she only felt that all her emotions after drinking had been magnified countless times. Every vibration of her heart in her chest caused a tingling sensation. After she took a bath again, the sense of panic gradually faded away.

Tang Shi simply didn't bother to blow her hair, so she lay down on the bed and shrunk herself into a ball. She looked at the heavy night outside the window. After turning off the light, the darkness swallowed up everything. She heard her lonely breath, as if it was coming from a distant horizon.

One person It's going to drive me crazy.

There is a kind of desperation in Tang poetry. She is the only one left in the world.

Finally, he fell asleep in the torment of fatigue and pain, and Tang poetry wrapped the quilt tightly.

Dawn is hard to come, and this time, she is fighting against this fate alone.

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- however, the end of affectation is that Tang poetry has caught a cold.

When I get up in the morning, I just feel dizzy. In the afternoon, I have a fever and nasal congestion. As soon as she arrived at the studio, she sneezed two loud times and looked at the mailbox that no one had answered. So she stood up and decided to see a doctor.

She didn't love to die so much. She choked herself when she caught a cold, waiting for the impossible so and so to feel distressed. This kind of affectation mentality is collectively referred to as deserved, sick to see a doctor take medicine, do not love themselves, no one will love you.

When she got to the hospital, she had a terrible fever. The handsome doctor took the thermometer and said, "39 degrees eight, awesome! You can't save your mother's life if you come later. Let's die. "

Tang Shi just wanted to say that the doctor looked familiar, but before she spoke, she fainted directly.

When she opened her eyes again, Bo Ye sat beside her. Tang Shi seemed to be startled. When she wanted to speak, she found that her throat was inflamed, and it hurt when she made a sound.

But she said with pain, "what are you doing here?"

Bo Ye is looking at the stock on his mobile phone. He hears Tang Shi's voice and says, "your doctor told me that."

Oh She remembered. No wonder the doctor was a little familiar. He turned out to be Jiang Xie's younger brother.

When she was a miss of the Tang family, they met at a party. Time flies. Now they see each other in this way It's kind of ridiculous.

Most famous people were in the same circle. Tang poetry at that time was no exception, but now Most of them have forgotten her.

Bo Ye said, "he recognized you, too, so he called me."

The younger brother is so kind-hearted that he asked her ex husband to help him.

But Tang poetry is not so good and evil people, directly said a thank you, the rest of Bo Ye's words blocked in the throat, she squinted at him with a smile, tired, but with a clear resistance in her eyes.

Thin night vision moved to the Tang poetry unconscious clenched fist, found her slightly trembling.

The man hooked his lips, still looking like a perfect monster, and made a mockery of her, "Tang Shi, I find that you are really a failure. If you have a fever like this, you don't even have a doctor to accompany you. "

Tang Shi stabbed him in the chest and laughed at him with a pale face. If you have nothing to do now, you can do it. "

The implication is to drive him away.

Thin night anger extremely counter smile, "Tang poem, you don't know good or bad."

He is thin night who, take the initiative to care about a sick woman, that is the first time in the world, and she actually drove him away?

Tang Shi laughs sarcastically at Bo Ye, "I'm not dead from a cold. Aren't you a busy man? There's no other relationship between me and you. If you come to see my joke, you can go after reading it."

Thin night full of anger, no place to vent, see jokes? He kindly came to take care of her and help her pay the fees and go through the formalities, which became a joke to her?

So he stood up with anger and said, "I've come to see how miserable you are. You don't deserve me to stay for a long time."

Then he went straight to the door. Tang Shi, who was sitting on the hospital bed, clenched the sheets under him and suddenly laughed at himself.

Bo Ye, don't say that I love you. You didn't think about me when you hurt me before. Now you are busy before you are busy and care about me later. How funny!

After Bo Ye left, Tang Shi sent a text message to Jiang Qi, but the other side didn't return. Tang Shi thought about it. Yejingtang's appearance last night was not easy to provoke, so she didn't force her to accompany her. After waiting for two hours, she got out of bed and went through the formalities. When she went out, she met the doctor again.

The guy was still with the man he ran into in front of the bar last night.The man with light blonde hair turned to look at her, whistled, dressed in expensive clothes, and spoke evil. He winked at her, "Yo, this Wait a minute I don't know your name yet. "

Jiang Xie's younger brother rolled his eyes contemptuously. "She was my patient in the afternoon. When she came to see a doctor, she had a fever of nearly 40 degrees."

the as like as two peas fucking great men responded.

When he saw Tang Shi pressing the band aid on his hand, he went up and said, "I'll hang it up for another two days. Remember to take the medicine on time in the evening."

Tang poetry lightly said a thank you.

He added, "no need. But I haven't seen you for five years. Why are you alone? "

Don't know why, Tang poetry nose a sour, "I can also have who?"

So they stopped talking and pursed their lips. Instead, the blonde man came up behind and patted Tang Shi on the shoulder. "Are you old friends with a Jiang?"

Tang Shi nodded and planned to leave.

Behind his back he was calling her, "Oh You haven't told me your name yet. "

I don't know when Tang poetry felt that it was a shame to report to the family.

Tang poetry five years ago, and today's Tang poetry, has long been not a person. How noble that name was then, how humble it is now.

Just as soon as she went out, she was stunned.

Facing the cool breeze in the evening, the servants of the Bo family came to Tang Shi and bowed their heads to her respectfully, "Miss Tang, Bo Shao, please come over."

How long has Bo Ye been waiting for her?

Tang Shi grabs her hands together, and the blood begins to return from the needle. She tries to keep calm and says, "no, I'm not familiar with Bo Ye."

"Bo Shao told the young master about your illness. Now the young master is in the car and wants to see you."