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Lost love marriage is a sword through the heart

Time: 2015-05-06 Source: Reprinted Editor: Zhang Xiaocai Read: Times

A marriage without love is like a sword that can pass through your heart. If you are not careful, you can kill you and me.

--Inscription

The streets were still full of people at night. There was such a woman among the people who came and went. She walked down with her head down, her eyes were dim, her face was full of expression, and a few drops of tears swirled around her eyes. Fall down. Pedestrians passing by hurriedly passed her. No one cared about her sadness, and no one cared about her mood. She seemed to be isolated by the world in an instant.

She fumbled to find her mobile phone, opened the address book, and there was no one who could come out to accompany her late at night, and a helpless feeling spread throughout her body. She really didn't know how she had made her life In this way, the two-year-old husband and wife, two years behind closed doors, two years, just two years, has transformed a woman who was lively and happy into a friendless, friendless, private person Wraith in space. Thinking of her tears like the current of a dyke. She found a corner to lean on, curled up, and sat crying, her mind turned to an afternoon two years ago.

She meets him in a cafe. When she meets for the first time, he is attracted by her cheerful character and sweet smile, so he pursues her aggressively. He told her all the sweet words in the world, and threatened to sacrifice everything to make her happy.

It is said that the IQ of a woman in love is zero, and maybe she was no exception at that time, so under his fierce offensive, she married just a few months after she met him. After marriage, he treated her like a canary. Keep it. She was immersed in love when she was newly married, and she felt that he was everything to her.

Before marriage, she had a lot of friends. After marriage, she just loved her husband intently, learning to cook and chores, and was very busy all day. Soon after marriage, she found that she was pregnant with a child, and she couldn't find her happiness. Holding books on childcare all day long to learn how to be a good mother. After giving birth in October, she gave birth to a healthy baby boy, so she kept busy around her baby all day long. Before she knew it, she was out of touch with the society, before she and her friends had drifted away. Before she knew it, she forgot to take care of herself ...

And the man who threatened her with happiness also forgot that the woman who made him fascinated by one glance was his wife now. He began to be indifferent to her gradually, and later developed into night without returning, and then he said those sweet words that he had told her to other women intact and over and over again ...

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and some rumors still pass into her ears. How could she tolerate her husband, a man who threatened to sacrifice everything for her happiness to love other women. So it was endless quarrel. His husband pointed at her nose and said fiercely, "You look at you, you are like a vixen, I don't bother to look at you now." She looked at the man snarling at him, feeling very strange. She glanced around her home. This home that had been around her for two years seemed to laugh at her eyes everywhere, and the air was condensing in an instant. She felt that she was almost unable to breathe, so she ran away. Out the door ...

Tears blurred her eyes. She looked up at the sky. There seemed to be a few ignorant stars blinking at her. She got up and continued walking weakly without direction. The night should be deep, right? As if time has become much quieter, where should she go now?

At this moment, a long, harsh braking sound cut through the night's tranquility. She only felt a violent impact, and fell into a pool of blood. A frightened man came down from the car, hugged her and kept asking "Are you all right? Are you all right?" Her vague eyes seemed to see her husband. She reached out and touched his face with a bloody hand, and said weakly, "Liar!"

After speaking, I could not continue to breathe. In my consciousness, a baby who had just crawled was crawling towards her, and shouted in a small mouth: "Mom! Mom! Mom! ..."

She dropped the last tear helplessly, repeating in her mind: "I'm sorry! My child ..."

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