Yu Zeyu should have fully charged his mobile phone, and it shows a full status.

This is a domestic machine. The page is full of stars and empty. All the software has been deleted except for WeChat.

The feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Nan Song opened WeChat with her calloused fingertips. On the WeChat page, there was only one chat record, and there was only one friend in the address book, and that was her.

Clicking on the chat history, the latest news is that "Yu Zeyu" pushed Yu Jinwen's business card to her and made a "yeah" gesture.

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It was her voice: "Be good and I will bring you delicious food when I return home."

——[Been imprisoned? How pitiful. Who is it and why are you imprisoned? 】

——[That’s good, are you in Country Y, Birmingham? Is it fun there? 】

——[Sister Nan, how are you? We are all worried about you. Are you feeling better? 】

...

Nan Song put down her cell phone, walked into the bathroom with messy steps, turned on the shower to the maximum, closed the bathroom door, sat on the floor, and cried.

The truth comes out.

It turns out that "Yu Zeyu" is Yu Jinwen.

The one who came over to care about her at every turn, calling her "Sister Nan" one after another, was also Yu Jinwen.

This dog man!

The marriage has already been divorced, why do you pretend to be affectionate when you come here? Why do you pretend to be obsessed with it?!

How dare he pretend to be Yu Zeyu and lie to her!

Isn't he afraid of cheating?!

What a shame! How dare you lie to her!

The shower head was turned on too much, like a torrential downpour, drenching Nan Song's entire body. Her face became blurry like a wet ink painting.

Even through the sound of the shower, Luo Junheng and Su Rui still heard Nan Song's cry.

Luo Junheng frowned and was about to go to her room, but Su Rui pulled him back.

"Let her cry. Just let her cry."

Luo Junheng looked cold, "He's just a man, what's the matter?"

"Asking what love is in this world will teach you how to make love between life and death."

Su Rui fiddled with the wine vessel and said quietly: "She has restrained herself enough. Didn't you also cry like hell because of a woman?"

Luo Junheng raised her blue eyes and looked at him coolly, "I'm crying for my wife, how can I compare with her ex-husband?"

"Whether it's my wife or my ex-husband, as long as we still love each other, it's the same."

Su Rui put two ice cubes into the wine glass and pushed it to Luo Junheng, "Some things cannot be replaced by others. She can only face them by herself. All we have to do is to accompany her."

Luo Junheng lowered his eyes, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

The door opened from the outside, and Quan Yeqian walked in with Luo You, who had hurried over from the army after completing his mission, all covered in travel dust.

Luo You's face was not pretty, and her eyes were dyed red. Before she could say hello, she heard Nan Song's crying and walked into her room quickly.

When I rushed into the bathroom, I saw Nan Song crying with her knees buried in her knees.

He cried like an injured and abandoned little animal.

Luo You felt a sudden pain in his heart, his eye circles immediately turned red, and he stepped forward and hugged Nan Song.
Chapter completed!