Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"Shen Mochen." Shui Miaomiao shouted softly, what she wanted to explain, she had a thousand words to tell him.

Shen Mochen's sharp eyes screamed at her, and she froze all the words when she was about to reach her throat.

"Shui Miaomiao, stop here. I will let you go today. I will cancel the complaint. You don’t need to sign the agreement. Before I change my attention, let’s go. Don’t appear in front of me in the future. Your mistakes are enough to justify the death of me." Shen Mochen said coldly.

Shui Miaomiao's lips were trembling, and the waves of his eyes looked at him, as if he had a lot to say, but what to say?

She couldn't tell the truth.

He was sad and when she was angry, she was powerless and could only let him bear it alone.

Shui Miaomiao was really sad, awkward in his eyes, lowered his eyes, held his fist, sagged his head, turned around, and slowly walked out of his door.

Every step feels so heavy, every step is like walking out of his life.

She never complained about fate.

Even if he was abandoned by his adoptive parents and abandoned by Ye Lingyi, a lonely person living in a foreign country is still living with the endeavor of Yan Yan.

After the festival fell off, the cheeks grew more and more, and the edge was hidden, thinking that he was already invincible, but now I found that I was so vulnerable and helpless.

Does she have a grudge against God? Whenever she felt that happiness was in her hands, she was once again pushed to despair.

Shui Miaomiao was very sad, for him, for her.

Instead of walking into the elevator, she walked to the entrance of the hall, sat on the steps, hugged her knees, her head stuffed inside, and whimpered.

Shen Mochen's cell phone rang.

He saw the caller ID of the property and answered in a very bad mood.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Shen, the girl has come again before, now sitting in the corridor, sneaky, what should I do?" the security guard asked.

Shen Mochen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, the blue tendons on the back of his hand collapsed, and pity, heartache, and deep complexity flashed in his eyes.

"I don't want to see her, or see her around my house, think of a way to make sure she left." Shen Mochen ordered, got up, took his suit, put it in his arms, and opened the door.

Shui Miaomiao heard the door closed, stood up, grabbed the wall, and saw Shen Mochen quickly walk into the elevator, lonely, cold.

He entered the elevator and turned around, his sharp eyes turned towards her, burning like a laser.

Shui Miaomiao was startled, and quickly withdrew his head.

He seemed to see her, but his eyes were sullen, full of warnings and anger.

Her heart was sore and sour.

Everything can only be carried by oneself, come out from the corridor, go to the elevator, and press the elevator down.

The elevator clanged. opened.

The security guard inside said, "It's her."

Shui Miaomiao was driven into the elevator, looking at this one worriedly, at that one, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you the owner of this community?" said the security captain.

Shui Miaomiao remained silent. She remembered that she had smashed the car before. It was estimated that the security guard told the police and Shen Mochen.

The enemy was very jealous when they met.

She can only be sent away in a sullen manner.

However, Shen Mochen is no longer at home, and she is meaningless here.

*

Shen Mochen drove faster and faster. When she arrived at Chang Kaiwen’s house, she went straight in and said, “I’m in a bad mood, so I’ll have two drinks with me.”

"Oh. Okay." Chang Kaiwen scratched his head, watching Shen Mochen sit on the sofa and opened the phone case. He saw an unusual thing in the phone case.