Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

And his loss was not for her, not for Li Manni, but for another woman, his wife, the woman named Xia Ruoxin.

And she had a strange sense of crisis. It seemed that things were not as simple as she imagined, and he really didn't love his wife, was it just for revenge?

If this is the case, then, why, the kind of struggle she found in his and his eyes, a kind of struggle between love, resentment in hate, and destruction in resentment.

No, no, she immediately vetoed such an idea. He loved her only. He couldn't love his ex-wife. He said that if he hates it, he must hate it.

He clenched his waist even more tightly. The two were obviously so close, but why, she also felt that she had never known him before, and she did not walk into his heart.

Du Jingtang wiped the rain on her face, but it was cold enough. He stood not far away and finally found the person he was looking for. It was only when her figure entered a two-story villa that she was relieved. Come.

Well, he finally went back. He felt like he was full. He did n’t sit in a good office and did n’t drink hot tea. He just followed a woman for a half-hour rain.

"A sneeze!" He sneezed, he won't catch a cold, and pinching his nose was really uncomfortable, but he glanced at the villa in Chu's house again, and he was like a big man And let alone that woman.

He put his hand in his pocket, and when he touched his cell phone, he held his finger for a while, and finally decided to give up the urge to call his cousin.

Even if the call is useless, he won't care about it, and the call will be for nothing. It might as well save a few cents of phone charges.

He then hired a taxi and hit the Cold War fiercely. It was really too cold.

The rain this season is really cold.

He was just about to let the driver drive away, but he heard his cell phone ring and took it for a look. It was not someone else. It was his heartless, heartless, cold-blooded cousin.

"Did she go back?" Leng Zhisheng's voice, before Du Jingtang said the word for feeding, she already spoke.

Du Jingtang rolled her eyes. "It's not too late to ask now, haven't you said she won't die, what else do you ask now?"

Du Jingtang complained and said nothing good.

"Du Jingtang, I don't care about you letting her in today, but don't forget, he is my wife, my savvy woman, and it is not the target you should think about."

Du Jingtang took the phone away, his frown was really tight, he really wanted to throw the phone out directly, "Chu Li, who are you Du Jingtang, and my friend's wife ca n’t play, I understand, let alone that I confess, I don't mean anything to her. "He took a deep breath, how could he doubt his personality in this way, making him really angry.

He sneezed again, and his voice was slightly nasal, only to find that his tone was a bit rushed, and then he softened his voice again.

"That woman is so pitiful, cousin, can you be kind, do n’t torture her any more, if you do n’t love her, let her go. Du Jingtang rubs her nose to persuade Chu Li, cousin, I do n’t Know what your previous behaviors mean, just don't really be cruel to a woman, otherwise I'm afraid you will regret it one day. "

And Chu Li just said faintly, "This matter is not your business."

Hearing this, Du Jingtang hung up the phone directly, and he said so much today.

Chu Li dropped her phone, and her lips were cold, "OK, good, Du Jingtang, how dare you hang up with me?"