The night was dark.

After Tang Jingyun came out of the twilight bar, he drove around the city one after another, but he didn't know where to stay.

What is he doing at this point?

Perhaps, he was in the bar, borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, or returned home early to accompany Niannian......

I have to admit that since divorcing Song Tiantian and since she stepped out of her life circle, he has indeed lived a life like the walking dead.

Finally, life gradually calmed down, and she ruthlessly broke in again, turning his life upside down.

He still thinks her amnesia is a hoax, but despite this, he is firmly convinced.

He trusted her too much, even though she had overdrawn his trust in front of him again and again.

He thought that if one day, Song Tiantian stood in front of him and told him that three years ago, she chose to divorce him and choose to abandon him and Niannian, but it was just because of her impulsive mind, and she was joking with him......

Tang Jingyun thought that as long as she was willing to say this in front of him now, he should also believe it.

As for whether she will forgive her after believing it......

A faint smile appeared on his lips, both self-deprecating and helpless.

Driving carelessly all the way, the car unknowingly came to a palatial villa complex - Platinum Palace No. 1.

This is Song Tiantian's new residence, a well-known wealthy area in City A, about an hour's drive from Dijing Villa.

During the days when he divorced her, how many late nights did he come here, just sit quietly in the car, and sit all night......

He missed her and missed her, but she didn't even want to see him.

He could have taken it by force and continued to possess her, but ...... He couldn't do it.

After all, he was too concerned about her feelings.

There were no lights on in the car, it was pitch black, only the street lamps next to the car reflected a yellowish light that fell on the contours of his cold and indifferent face.

He held a burning cigarette between his fingertips, the little red dots flickering on and off, and behind the layers of smoke, the man's handsome face was so cold that it could freeze.

As the minutes ticked by, he wasn't sure what time it was, she only knew that it was late, and most of the residents of Platinum Palace No. 1 had turned off their lights and gone to sleep.

But he didn't mean to leave, and kept parking the car at the exit of Platinum Palace No. 1 and waiting.

It was about one or two o'clock in the morning, and a white Audi came to a halt a few meters beside him.

The door opened, and a man and a woman stepped out of the car.

The woman held a bouquet of fiery roses in her hand, the bright colors of which were particularly dazzling in the deep night.

"Mr. He, that's it, thank you for sending me home." All of Song Tilt's patience is almost exhausted today.

Even though she has told the blind date man many times, she is not interested in him, and dating is a pure waste of time, but the blind date man is indomitable and stalks her all the time.

"After you get along with me today, are you still bored with me? What's wrong with me that dissatisfies you? The blind date man was also full of grievances.

"No, you're nice, you're a gentleman, generous to women, gentle and attentive, but not the type I like."

"What type do you like? Is your ex-husband like that? ”

“……”

Today, Song Tiantian probably heard her ex-husband from him no less than twenty times, but he was just deliberately reminding her that it was impossible for her and Tang Jingyun, so that she would completely die.