
Gu En'en's expression changed drastically. There was a faint red mark on his chin that had not been wiped clean.
She carefully sniffed the scent on his body. It was a faint fragrance that remained. It was different from her elegance. This scent was very strong and belonged to the Night Charm Series.
She pushed him away fiercely and glared at him angrily. The sadness on her body was so intense, and there was also despair that Ji Feifan could not understand.
She said, her voice trembling, "Ji Feifan, you're so cheap. Let's divorce!"
Everyone's eyes widened.
Ji Feifan was stunned. Then, he thought of something and quickly explained, "En'en, you misunderstood. It's not what you think."
"What's that like?" She looked at him coldly, her eyes filled with sadness. "I kissed him, what else is there to do! Ji Feifan, I'm blind! I'm telling you, I don't want you anymore! From now on, we will never interact with each other!"
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Not long ago, her cousin Shen An'an asked her what would happen to her if Ji Feifan cheated on her after her marriage. At that time, she even told herself that he would not let her down.
In just a few hours, he had returned with other women's lipstick and perfume.
Ji Feifan, very good!
Your Ji Clan's people are indeed very good!
It's also because I, Gu En'en, am stupid that I believe in men with your surname "Ji" again and again! I fell on Ji Feili and slept with you.
She kicked it out so easily.
Ji Feifan's eyes were cold.
He reached out and grabbed her arm, sad, "Gu En'en, what do you think I am? Am I just a casual sleeper? Did you give me a chance to explain? Did you give me trust? Do you take our marriage as a divorce, say it's divorce, say it's divorce, say it's divorce, say it's divorce, and you're fucking dead. Gu En'en, you're bold enough!"
What did he do so much for? He couldn't even get her most basic rookie. She didn't even want to listen to his explanation and sentenced him to death …
"What do I have to believe in you for? What else do I need to hear? Do you want to describe how you cheated on me with other women?" Gu En'en said as he smashed the bag in his hand onto Ji Feifan's wrist.
"Let go of me! Bastard!" As she said that, the force that she smashed into his wrist became heavier and heavier.
Mrs. Ji and Angie were both dumbfounded, but hearing Gu En'en's words, they could guess that Ji Feifan had a woman outside.
Ji Feili saw that Gu En'en was so unrestrained, and the bag in his hand continuously smashed onto Ji Feifan's wrist. He walked over and said, "Gu En'en, what are you crazy about? Do you have anything to say and sit down and talk about it properly?"
He glanced at Ji Feifan's wrist, which was already swollen and red.
Just how much effort did this damned woman use!
"It's none of your business! You're not a good thing either!" Gu En'en had already collapsed.
Because of the occasional cheating topic in the afternoon, her heart was a little heavy. When she got home, she was bullied by Angie and the others. She finally saw someone standing beside her, but she found out that he cheated on her …
Is she okay?
Ji Feili tried to persuade him to fight, but he was scolded innocently. His eyes turned red and his face turned ashen as he shouted, "Why don't you know what's good for you? If you want to fight or kill, you don't have any qualities at all. No wonder my big brother likes other women."
"Shut up!" Ji Feifan roared fiercely.
What kind of help was he doing? What did he like about other women? What the fuck was he talking about!
"I'm crazy, driven crazy by you! I admit that I'm stupid, and I've been toyed with by all of you. I've lost, and I don't want to play anymore. Are you happy?"
With that, she shook off Ji Feifan's hand and walked out of the Ji Clan with grief and resentment on her 10 cm high heels.
"En'en." Ji Feifan didn't care about the injuries and hurriedly chased after them.
Now that En'en was in a fit of temper, he was worried that something might happen to her.
In the afternoon, in the courtyard of the military region, there were pairs of old men and old wives accompanying each other. Gu En'en couldn't help but shed tears of warmth and love.
Because Ji Feifan was chasing after her, she walked very quickly and accidentally twisted her high heels.
A dense amount of pain came from her bones, but it was not comparable to the pain in her heart.
She admitted that her cousin was right. She loved Ji Feifan.
Ji Feifan's betrayal hurt her more than seeing Ji Feili and Angie in bed. She even wanted to personally kill the man who betrayed him.
Yeah, the more you care, the more sad you are.
She did not know that she had fallen in love with Ji Feifan, but now that she had discovered it, she understood it with such a bloody fact.
She loved him, loved his meticulousness and tenderness towards her.
She loved him, loved his occasional tyranny and tyranny.
She loved him, loved him, and cared for her in every way.
Now, he had fallen in love with another woman. She had gone crazy with jealousy and wanted to destroy her.
This is love, how happy it is when it is sweet, how desperate it is when it is sad.
"En'en." Ji Feifan hugged Gu En'en when she almost fell. Just as he was about to reprimand her for a few words, he saw her tearful and sad face, and he could no longer say what he was reprimanding her for.
Gu En'en turned his head and stubbornly didn't let him see the tears on her face. He choked and shouted, "Let go of me!"
"Don't let go!" He's stubborn. He's stubborn.
"Ji Feifan, since you like someone else, why are you pestering me?" Gu En'en didn't want to cry in front of Ji Feifan, and didn't want him to see her cry because of him, but she just couldn't stop her tears.
He crouched down to look at her injured ankle and retorted, "Who told you I liked someone else?"
He touched her ankle and carpal bones. The injury shouldn't be serious.
"Downstream!" Hearing that, Gu En'en felt even more furious. He raised his foot and kicked his chest fiercely.
If you don't like someone else, you can fuck them up. This kind of man is even more cheap!
Scum!
More scum than Ji Feili!
Right now, she was a little tiger that had exerted its might. There was no warning that anyone who dared to stop her would be courting death.
Ji Feifan suffered a kick from her, his chest was stuffy and painful, but he didn't dare to speak loudly to her anymore. He changed his strategy, covered his chest and stood up, looking seriously injured.
Seeing his sad expression, Gu En'en felt as if he had been seriously injured.
She had lost control of her foot just now, so she was afraid that she had really kicked him.
Her heart ached slightly. Worries slowly surged into her heart. But when she thought of how he had talked sweetly with other women and kissed me not long ago, she immediately stopped all her worries. She didn't even dump him. She avoided him and limped away.
Ji Feifan snorted and stared at her back with wolf-like eyes.
She didn't react at all and left.
Ji Feifan sighed.
His little wife is really a little tiger. Before she got married, she didn't seem to be like this. Although she was a bit overbearing, she was easy to cheat most of the time. Now, this person had already become a spirit.
Could it be that he was used to it after marriage?
Ji Feifan rubbed his eyebrows. There was really nothing he could do to her.
He was thinking of following her far away in his car, guarding her, not letting anything happen to her again, and explaining to her after she calmed down a little. At this time, his phone rang.
It's an unfamiliar number.
"Hello." He answered with a cold voice.
"Fan, it's me." The female voice on the phone was unfamiliar and familiar. Ji Feifan's face darkened when he heard her voice. His eyes were filled with impatience. "Xu Yaoyao, I told you very clearly just now that I'm married. I'll never be able to marry you. You're a woman. Please be a little ashamed, okay?"
His rude words caused Xu Yaoyao's body to stiffen on the other end of the phone, and her eyes revealed grievances.
"Fan, we grew up together. We've been together for five years. Aren't you willing to spend some time listening to my explanation?"
"There's nothing to explain. From the day you insisted on leaving, we're finished." With that, Ji Feifan hung up the phone and blacked out Xu Yaoyao's phone number.
He knew Xu Yaoyao too well. Once she decided what she wanted to do, she would try her best to do it. If he didn't want to be annoyed to death, his most straightforward method was to drag her black.
After dragging the blacksmith out, he looked up and saw that Gu En'en had disappeared from his sight.
He made an appointment and called the porter's guard.
*
Gu En'en pouted and walked out of the military compound. When the guard at the entrance saw her, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mrs. Ji, do you want to go out? Do you want me to call a taxi for you?"
"Alright, I'll trouble you." Gu En'en did not doubt him, nor did he decline.
This place was in the suburbs, so it was difficult to catch a taxi. She limped like this, and it took her an unknown amount of time to get to the city.
The guards followed Ji Feifan's instructions and exchanged for a car.
Gu En'en thanked him again and got in the car.
"Hello, please go to Changning Street." After saying that, she took out her phone and called Shen An'an, "Cousin, I want to stay at your place for a few days. Are you at home now?"
Shen An'an was very insightful and immediately smelled the crux of the matter. "En'en, did you quarrel with Ji Feifan?"
"Yes." Gu En'en knew that with Shen An'an's understanding of her, she could not conceal it from her. Fortunately, she admitted it happily.
"What's going on?"
"Can I explain to you when I get there? I'm in the car now. I'll be there in about half an hour."
"Alright, then be careful on your way. I'll go out and buy some vegetables. Call Tong Xue and ask her to make you the eggplant box you like."
"Yes."
Hanging up the phone, it was as if she had lost all her strength. She leaned against the back of her back softly and in an instant, heaven and earth spun.
Ji Feifan, if possible, we can't avoid meeting?
She lowered her head, tears once again dripping uncontrollably down onto her clothes, seeping in, as if she was in sorrow, leaving behind a small visible trace.


