In the mirror, her face was as pale as paper, and there were bruises everywhere on her body.

But she didn't feel any pain, because it wasn't the scars that hurt the most, it was her broken heart.

Changing her clothes, she went into the bathroom to wash up, came out and walked to the bedside table, and pulled open the bottom drawer.

Take out a bottle of medicine from the inside, unscrew the cap and pour one in the palm of your hand.

There was no water, so she swallowed it dry.

There was a hint of medicinal bitterness in her throat, spreading on the tip of her tongue, making her frown.

She put the medicine bottle back in its place, walked out of the room, and when she walked to the staircase, she happened to see Lu Zhenming's back out of the living room.

She subconsciously glanced at the European clock on the wall, it was not yet eight o'clock, and it seemed that he was going to work.

After a few moments, the sound of cars came from outside, and then faded away.

She stood at the top of the stairs for a few moments before slowly descending the stairs and into the dining room.

Mother Wang went to bring her breakfast: "Madam, you quarreled with your husband again last night?" ”

She shook her head silently, picked up her breakfast and began to eat.

After breakfast, she went back to her room to get her bag and went to the bubble tea shop she opened.

The waiter at the store is called Kapian, one year younger than her, with a doll head with bangs, and looks sweet and cute: "Sister Shengsheng, you're here." ”

Su Wansheng smiled at her, entered the bar, and put her bag away.

The decoration of the bubble tea shop is very warm, the floor and walls are wooden, and the walls are painted with graffiti, with an artistic atmosphere, and this shop also has a very poetic name, called "Time".

Because of the good location, business has been good.

A guest came in and stood in front of the bar to order, Kapok was busy, and Su Wansheng walked to the side.

She inadvertently caught a glimpse of a magazine next to her, and it was Lu Zhenming on the cover.

The man is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his face is handsome and indifferent, his black eyes seem to contain depth and wisdom, and his temperament is elegant and noble.

No one knew that this man was her husband.

She took the magazine, her fingers caressing the man's face, and her expression was slightly dazed.

The guest ordered and went to find a place to sit down, Kapok turned around and saw her staring at the man in the magazine in a daze, and came forward and said with a smile: "Sister Shengsheng, is he very handsome?" ”

She tossed the magazine aside, gave a soft "um", took yesterday's bill from the drawer, took the calculator and counted it.

Kapok put away the magazine lovingly: "Sister Shengsheng, why didn't you open a café at that time?" Maybe I'll have a 1 percent chance of meeting my male god. ”

Su Wansheng's eyebrows curled, and his smile was sweet: "You still have a one percent chance to meet him now." ”

Kapok sighed and said, "No man likes to drink milk tea." ”

She didn't look up, her voice low and gentle, "I mean, he might pass by outside the store one day, and you can catch a look." ”

Kapok pouted: "What's the difference between that and buying a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot?" ”

Su Wansheng was tossed until late to sleep last night, her complexion today is not very good, she deliberately put on makeup before going out, her delicate face is very beautiful, a beige dress makes her skin extremely white, and she is wearing an orange coat outside.

She smiled faintly: "What if you see him?" He got married. ”

The wedding a year ago was the grandest wedding in Jiangcheng, and no one knew about Lu Zhenming's marriage.