Chapter 259: His Painful Voice.

Su Lenghan's hat was dropped by the doll, and he forgot to pick it up. Instead, he stared blankly at the doll thrown to the ground.

This was a gift from him, and he didn't know why he wanted to give it. Maybe deep down in his heart, he just wanted to see her, or maybe he wanted to do something, otherwise he would be in pain all the time.

The rag doll rolling on the ground, just like his heart, seemed to be thrown on the roadside and never picked up again.

Su Lenghan just stood there stiffly, letting the cold winter wind blow on his face, which made his face sting. As if he didn't know it, his eyes kept falling on the doll.

He smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. When Yun Bixue was by his side, he really had no intention and did not cherish it.

It's not that he doesn't know what she likes. It's not that he doesn't know. She always looks at this little piggy doll with infatuated eyes. How could he not know? It's just that he ignores it on purpose.

Maybe he neglected her too much, but she never cried or made trouble and offered understanding. As time went by, he took it for granted and ignored her even more thoroughly.

Now that I think about it, I know very little about Yun Bixue's preferences.

When he was with Meng Xinyan, he was willing to give at first, but then he gave more and more and got less and less. He became more and more exhausted in the relationship, but he couldn't distinguish between himself and himself. heart.

Later, Meng Xinyan's requirements became more and more demanding. He had to do his best in food, clothing, housing, and transportation, otherwise she would blame him for not loving her.

At that time, he suddenly understood that women were so willful when they were willful, and when they got angry or had a bad temper, they couldn't be obeyed.

He would occasionally miss the past days with Yun Bixue and her thoughtfulness and understanding.

Now that she suddenly wakes up, she can understand Yun Bixue's original intention. She must have been tired of blindly understanding that giving, right?

At that time, he thought Yun Bixue was stupid, and Xiaojiabiyu didn't have the air of a dignified matron at all. Now that he thinks about it, he was mistaken.

He couldn't forget that at his wedding banquet, Yun Bixue looked so dazzling and beautiful next to Xie Limo. All the ladies and girls present were outshone by her.

He never knew she had such a confident and dazzling side. Ever since she woke up,

Such lights and shadows were constantly filling his mind.

He has been thinking about the memories of the past. The more he thinks about it, the sadder he becomes and the more he hates himself. In the past few days, he has been suffering from insomnia.

And Meng Xinyan pestered him tighter and tighter. Even if she fell asleep in the middle of the night, her phone would come. At first he would answer the call, but then she would make too much noise and he would stop answering.

He felt very tired and very tired, and wanted to take a quiet rest.

In the past few days, he would wait downstairs on his way to and from get off work. Although he didn't see Yun Bixue, knowing that she was upstairs made him feel calm and at ease.

He had to use the power of the Su family to find a shop that had moved back then and have him make this little pig rag doll again.

When he received the rag doll, his heart suddenly fluctuated, but when he saw the rag doll falling on the ground, his heart became calm.

He walked forward and gently picked up the doll, as if it were the most precious treasure. Then he picked up the phone, squeezed it and loosened it. After a while, he pressed on Yun Bixue's name. Dial button.