"Dongdongdongdong..."

“…”

"Dongdongdongdong..."

“…”

Knocks kept coming from outside the door, and the sleeping person who was kneeling in front of the bed opened his eyes.

Her face was covered with exquisite makeup, and even after it was overnight, it didn't take off much.

However, because of the tears shed, you can see the tears on her face.

"Liu Jiang?"

“…”

"Jiang Liu, are you in there?"

“…”

A familiar voice came from outside, and Liu Yao stood up on the bed and walked out shakingly.

She walked in a mess, just like a person who hadn't woken up.

But it is not.

Liu Jing didn't wake up, she just drank too much.

That's it the day after the hangover.

Click--!

The door opens.

Qiao An walked in, Liu Jing turned around and went to the bar to get the wine.

She was barefoot and was wearing the cheongsam from last night, but the shawl on her hands was gone.

Joan saw the man who was shaking to the bar and pouring wine, his brows were furrowed tightly.

Liu Jing is like this, she knows what's going on without looking at her.

This year, Liu Jiang became more and more drunk.

Liu Yan poured the wine into the cup and drank it all in one gulp. She poured another glass, held the bottle, turned around and sat shaking on the carpet in front of the coffee table, and started drinking.

Seeing her decadent appearance, Joan walked over, "I told you at this time that you might feel more painful."

"But it's better to have a short pain than long pain, I still want to tell you."

Liu Jing stopped drinking, and her eyes finally looked at Qiao An.

Qiao An, "Five hours ago, Fu Cheng held a press conference in China to clarify your relationship with Zhan Lianshi."

"From now on, you are no longer husband and wife, no longer couple."

Liu Jing stopped moving.

From the moment she looked at Joan, she stopped moving.

Now, she kept sitting on the ground with a wine glass, like a statue, and didn't move.

Seeing her like this, Joan's expression became soft. She squatted in front of Liu Mei, "Pretty, it's time to end."

Liu Jiang moved his hand, and the wine glass in her hand moved, and the red wine inside also shook.

Her eyes were lowered, not knowing where to look, and the wine glass she was holding was put into her mouth.

However, as she moved, her hands trembled, and the wine glass trembled.

She seemed to have no feeling and drank the wine in the glass.

However, "Ahem..."

The drink choked out, and she grabbed the carpet on the ground and coughed hard.

The whole person was so nervous that he coughed and his face turned red.

The knuckles that clutched the carpet were white to transparent.

Joan hugged her, "I know you're in pain now, but I'm good to you."

"This is the best for Zhan Lianshi or you."

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Fu Cheng holding a press conference.

She thinks it's very good.

Not loving means not loving, and forcing will eventually lead to pain.

Liu Jing shouldn't be in such pain anymore.

Her obsession should be broken.

"roll--!"

Liu Jing pushed Qiao An away, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

She looked at the broken wine glass and the red wine flowing on the ground, just like the feelings she had with Zhan Lianshi.

She reached out to grab it, trying to grab it.

When Qiao An saw it, he hurriedly stopped her, "Jiang Liu!"

Liu Jing pushed her away vigorously and rushed to the ground, but grabbed the fragments and red wine on the ground.

Her hands quickly turned red, which was the color of red wine and the color of blood.

And, in this red, crystal clear fragments.

Liu Yao held the fragment and watched the red wine flowing away on the fragments.
Chapter completed!