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Chapter 19 She wants to marry a man who can marry her

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    The wind was particularly cold tonight, blowing into the radio station and straightening Gao Weiling's back at the door.

    The long and narrow phoenix eyes stared directly at the woman hosting the meeting, her voice swirling in his ears.

    "A friend of the audience with the last number 0744 sent a text message saying, Hello Yimo. It was not until recently that he told me that he has another woman. They are about to get engaged. I really love him. What should I do?"

    Shi Yimo smiled twice, and his voice spread through the microphone to every street corner.

    "Love? How much love?"

    "He was just playing with you, but if you take it so seriously, what does it have to do with him?"

    She turned on the background music, and the old song hovered in the studio. She sang two lines of lyrics, and the singing voice became quieter.

    "A listener friend with the last number 8792 sent a text message, hello host, I broke up with her some time ago, but now I regret it. I want to reconcile with her but don't have the courage. What should I do?"

    The sexy swallowing sound bloomed in front of the broadcast, Shi Yi was as silent as autumn, and her lips were slightly curved. Gao Weiling saw her watery eyes swirling sharply.

    "Then wait until the pain, discomfort, and tears all expand, then you will truly understand the meaning of regret. Sometimes we are like this, always saying 'I wantI want', in fact, these are not important, what is important is  Yes, what can you do?¡±

    The music sounded, touching the soul, and her eyes were bright, "If it is between me and my boyfriend, there is only one chance to break up, because a knife is inserted, pulled out, and inserted again. This is love."  Is it? This is not love, so think it over carefully before speaking."

    This sentence was particularly harsh to Gao Weiling. He didn't know Shi Yimo very well, but he knew that she knew what she wanted. She had her own unique views and opinions on many things. She always said that no one was perfect, and she did  Less than 100% correct.

    ¡®You only have one chance to break up¡¯, those words caused the last smile on his lips to be blown away by the wind, and his slick eyes looked particularly cold.

    After the show, she came out of the studio, and he was still standing in that familiar position waiting for her, but Shi Yimo didn't smile as usual tonight, because Gao Weiling's expression told her that they had something to talk about.

    A woman¡¯s intuition is that things are not going well.

    The two of them walked out of the radio station one after another. Gao Weiling looked solemn. He never smoked, but tonight he lit a cigarette, and his handsome face became more profound.

    Before he had gone far, his tall body leaned against his car door, his head lowered, a shadow cast on his face. Shi Yimo couldn't see his expression clearly. He could only see the red cigarette butts, the cold wind blowing up her skirt, and it was still the same.  A dress he bought.

    "Yimo"

    He shouted hoarsely, his raised phoenix eyes bottomless, "Let's break up."

    Her heart seemed to have been touched by ice, but her facial expression was very calm: "Why?"

    Gao Weiling handed her the phone and Shi Mo touched the screen with his fingertips. The above picture came into view. It was the picture of Tang Chao kissing her that night. Every angle was captured well. They seemed to be enjoying it.

    There was a sneer on her lips, and the next few pictures showed her in the imperial court interacting with all kinds of men. The angles were just right and ambiguous, and she looked like a prostitute.

    She handed the phone back to him with a sharp look, "Okay."

    Gao Weiling stiffened, something flashed in his pupils, Shi Yimo turned around, not wanting to look further.

    His deep eyes stared at the retreating figure, his pupils passing through the dark crystal. Before Gao Weiling had time to tell her, he was transferred to another provincial capital, and she was directly promoted to the anchor of that program.

    Not far away, there was the black Audi. The window slowly rolled down. Gao Weiling saw the evil look on the corner of the man's mouth. He crushed the cigarette butt with his foot and got into his car. Although he didn't get along with Shi Yimo for a long time, he believed  She is a person, but reality does not allow it.

    "Yimo, goodbye, never see you again"

    Shi Yimo didn't want to defend herself because she knew Gao Weiling. He wouldn't blurt out something easily if it wasn't carefully considered. It was him who took the initiative to give up their relationship and refused to face the storm with her.

    She raised her eyes to the starless night and laughed loudly. She finally understood what was in Tang Chao's eyes that night.

    She took off her high heels and felt a sharp pain when her feet touched the cold ground.

    The Audi car followed behind her, driving very slowly, illuminating the road ahead for her. She did not look back, and her lonely back was blown extremely thin by the wind.

    She did not return to the imperial court, but strolled to the seaside. The sea breeze was very cool. Shi Yimo sat on the big rock with a sullen face. The black Audi was on the roadside. Tang Chao's hand was half draped outside, with his head above him.There was half an inch of smoke, and Fengyan looked at Shi Yimo's back through the reversing mirror. Her snow-white dress was waving in the night sky, which was particularly beautiful.

    The boundless sea emptied her heart completely, and she just smiled, with delicate apertures in her eyes.

    The mobile phone in her handbag rang over and over again, and she answered it casually, with a hoarse sound on the other end.

    "sister."

    "Yeah." Her eyes were quenched across the sea, a little cold.

    "Jia Jia already owes 100,000 yuan for her medical expenses. I have thought about it for a long time and decided to call you. The hospital said that if you don't make up the money, you will be discharged"

    She could hear the person on the other end of the phone trying to be patient, Shi Yimo lowered his eyes, and there was a sad look on the corner of his mouth.

    "Sister will find a way. How is Jiajia?"

    "She had chemotherapy today, and she complained of pain and said she missed her sister."

    Shi Yimo was silent for a while, then changed the subject, "Xixi, take good care of your sister, study hard, and I will support you."

    "I will strive for a scholarship to support you and provide for Jiajia's chemotherapy in the future."

    "Silly boy, I know you can't sleep well in the hospital and you have to go to class during the day. Just study hard. I'll take care of the money."

    After a moment of silence, Shi Yimo hung up the phone and let the sea breeze blow in her face. She sat there for a while and called Hua Jifang.

    "Sister Hua, I want to borrow some money."

    Hua Jifang choked up and couldn't help wiping away tears, "Yi Mo, Sister Hua really can't help it. You also know Mr. Tang"

    In Tang Chao's field of vision, Shi Yimo made another call after another. He finally took a deep breath of cigarette, and then threw the cigarette butt out of the window. His thin eyes were narrow and unpredictable.

    Putting away the phone, no one dared to lend her money, Shi Yimo stepped on the rocks with her feet, wrapped herself tightly, and rested her chin on her knees. The sea breeze made her whole body tremble, but fortunately her long hair was warm.

    There were five cigarette butts falling out of the car window. Tang Chao took off the safety rope, pushed the door open and got out.

    What surprised him was that Shi Yimo's pretty face was dry. Unlike the tearful eyes he expected, her eyes were light and deep.

    He leaned against her side, leaning his slender and sexy body against the rock, half-bent his left leg, took out another cigarette from his pocket, and lit it against the sea breeze.

    Shi Yixu does not squint, looking through the sea area.

    "Momo, even if this happens, you still won't give in?"

    The sound of his smoking rang in her ears, and the cigarette blew behind their tailbones. He was wearing a white shirt, and his coat was thrown in the car. Both of them were wearing thin materials.

    "Mr. Tang, I just want to find a man who can marry me." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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