reconciliation.
These two words were like sharp blades, piercing Meng Sheng's eyes.
It’s only been a few days since Ning Weiwei framed Yan Shitong and pushed her into miscarriage?
It only takes about a week.
She knew that Ning Weiwei would not give up Shang Boyu so easily and would definitely try every means to keep him. However, what she never expected was that Shang Boyu would forgive Ning Weiwei so quickly and easily.
His suspicion and anger towards Ning Weiwei that day were still vivid in his mind as if it were yesterday.
But now it seems to have become evidence of a joke.
How ridiculous.
What's even more ridiculous is that when she listened to his expressive concern and anxiety, as well as his generous expression of love that day, her heart, which had almost sunk to the bottom, was actually moved.
How ironic.
So what is she to him?
What were the three years they had been in love, the three years they had been married?
Is even the baby in her belly so insignificant?
Hot tears welled up in my eyes and rolled down my cheeks.
Her violently beating heart was like a sponge soaked with water, swelling her body so much that she felt sore, uncomfortable, and even wanted to vomit.
Meng Sheng leaned against the door panel, raised her hands to cover her chest tightly, and breathed heavily. The fine and dense pain slowly crept up to her heart and finally spread to every part of her limbs.
She sniffed, raised her hand to casually wipe the tears from her face, quickly grabbed a set of pajamas, turned around and rushed into the bathroom.
It was an hour and a half later when I came out of the bathroom.
Her excitement slowly calmed down, but she couldn't hide the redness in her eyes. Shang Boyu saw it at a glance and hurried forward to ask, "Why are your eyes so red? What happened?"
"It's okay. When I was washing my hair, some foam got into my eyes by accident. I washed for a while."
She had thought of this excuse before she came out.
Shang Boyu frowned, raised his hand and gently touched her eyelids, "Why didn't you call me? Are you feeling better now?"
The worry and nervous look on his face caught her eye again.
That's it.
The way he looked at her was always so affectionate and gentle, full of love and concern.
But now, the shadow of deception was firmly grasped by her.
He didn't love her that much.
Maybe he didn't love Ning Weiwei that much, he just loved himself.
The word "selfish" when applied to Shang Boyu was a huge shock to her.
Her impression of Shang Boyu was gradually overturned by the truth, and his superficial gentleness and easy-going nature faded away.
The pain that had been suppressed in the bathroom now rose up again. She clenched her fists and let her nails dig into her palms.
She even tried to force a fake smile, but the corners of her lips were stiff and it was difficult for her to open them. The voice that came out was light and slow, "It's healed now. Minor problem."
Shang Boyu touched her little face and said distressedly, "Be more careful next time. Sit there, I'll help you blow dry your hair."
"Um."
Meng Sheng looked at the man in the mirror. No matter how many times or how long she looked at him, Shang Boyu always gave her a sense of strangeness.
She lowered her eyelids and her hair was quickly blown dry.
After Shang Boyu entered the bathroom, she quickly took his mobile phone, switched to his WeChat account, and entered sw0619.
Successfully logged into a brand new WeChat interface.
She was stunned.
I had a belated understanding of that secret.
sw.
These are the initials of Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei.
What about 0619?
Like a date.
She tried hard to search for relevant memories in her mind.
Oh, she remembered that the first update Ning Weiwei posted on her Instagram account was on this day.
Use their initials and the date of their first day together as a password.
The meaning is self-evident.
Meng Sheng's heart seemed to be in endless darkness, being devoured bit by bit, with only a heavy emotion slowly flowing in his eyes.
The first page was clean and had only a chat box with the familiar avatar.
The remark is a red heart after “微”.
Then clicking on "Me", he and Ning Weiwei's avatar on their secondary account are indeed a couple's avatar, and their names are also couple names, "Jun".
Although he had seen more eye-catching and exciting scenes, Meng Sheng's hands couldn't help but tremble.
But the content of his conversation with Ning Weiwei hurt her heart even more.
The two of them chatted quite frequently, with records kept almost every day. The words they wrote before breaking up revealed their sweetness, and Shang Boyu was also very doting and tolerant towards Ning Weiwei.
Whenever Ning Weiwei wanted something, Shang Boyu would generously buy it for her. If she said she wanted to go shopping or had no money, he would transfer money to her without hesitation.
Basically, it starts with five numbers.
After Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei broke up, Ning Weiwei would send him messages almost every day, mostly voice messages. She clicked on one of them at random.
It was Ning Weiwei's soft and aggrieved sobbing voice, saying that she missed him, couldn't live without him, and begged him to come back.
Meng Sheng couldn't help but get goosebumps when he heard this.
Forty minutes ago, Ning Weiwei sent a 17-second video. In the video, she was wearing a sexy white suspender. Her beautiful face was pure and delicate, just like a white lotus that grew out of the mud without being stained.
Perhaps because she had just come out of the bathroom, her nose and cheeks were a little red. She was still lying on the bed saying that she missed him.
Meng Sheng felt numb, and his heart seemed to have passed through ice water.
Shang Boyu has not responded to any messages in the past few days.
But when she just clicked in, there was no red number on the page, which meant that Shang Boyu had already clicked on it and read it, but just didn't reply to the message.
He logs into this small account every day to read the messages sent by Ning Weiwei, which shows that he really cares about Ning Weiwei.
Meng Sheng curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, selected a few chat records, and took pictures of them with his mobile phone.
This night was still a sleepless night for her.
She seemed to be trapped in a vortex of deep self-doubt, and was always brooding over the six years she and Shang Boyu had been together, unable to extricate herself.
She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already nine o'clock. Her body felt heavy and a little tired.
The snow that had fallen all night had stopped, the sky was overcast, and clusters of white snow piled on the branches of the crabapple trees in the courtyard, outlining a beautiful picture with clear outlines.
Aunt Zhang saw her coming down and quickly brought breakfast to her. She said softly, "My husband left at around seven in the morning. He said he had a flight at around eight. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, he didn't wake you up. He specifically told me to stay in the villa for the next few days and take care of your diet and daily life. Most importantly, he needed to give you a cup of hot milk before bed."
"Um."
Meng Sheng responded indifferently, took two bites of breakfast, and then had no appetite.
She packed her things quickly and just told the driver that she was going to the art museum when her cell phone suddenly rang.
[Yuan Siying will appear at Yueqifang at 10:41 am. She needs to discuss the matter with Yu Qionghua because she is unsure about He Xian. Yu Qionghua has been considering opening a branch store in the past two days. She wants to expand the scale of the underground industry. She will ask you to invest.]
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