The husband chases his wife to the crematorium, a domineerin

as still asleep. He was naturally endowed with a handsome and charming face, Xie Daren had broad shoulders and a good figure. His physical strength was undeniable, especially in bed...Ning Shu quickly...No ads!

Xie Wenqiu pressed her lips together, holding them in a tight line.

His forehead was creased with veins, and his voice was heavy as he said, "Ning Shu, I don't like this kind of joke. Where are you now"

Ning Shu was carrying her luggage, looking at the hustle and bustle of cars around her.

For a moment, he was lost in thought. All he could think about was getting out of there, escaping that place. He didn't want Xie Wenqiu to... bring him back. He didn't want to be caught looking disheveled again.

At this moment, he didn't even know where to go.

Ningshu held her ID card in her hand and said softly, "I took off the ring and put it in the drawer. It's going back to its rightful owner." She lowered her head for a long time before saying, "Xie Wenqiu, I wish you a happy hundred years together..."

After he finished saying that, he hung up the phone.

Ignore the incessantly ringing phone.

On the other end, Xie Wenqiu kept dialing the young man's number. He wanted to ask Ning Shu what that sentence meant, what did "a hundred years of harmony" mean

As soon as Xie Wenqiu thought about Ning Shu wanting a divorce from him, he almost went crazy.

He just wants to bring the person back and punish them severely.g Shu probably doesn't have much talent for painting. His paintings aren't very good-looking or ugly, at most they are just mediocre.So when he walked into the studio, he thought he would see painting...