114 Apology and Perseverance

"Eh?" Liu Mengmeng looked at the surrounding environment and asked, "Didn't you mean to send me to my mother's house, why..."

Song Peng said a little embarrassedly: "I also know that there is a problem between us, but when faced with a problem, we should find a way to solve it, rather than escape. Mengmeng, come home with me, I promise I will never hurt again. you."

I have to say that Song Peng's attitude is very sincere, but when he thinks of the rage a few days ago, Liu Mengmeng doesn't dare to believe him easily. That kind of thing is too terrifying, not only Song Peng, but also that person who can't control himself. For herself, everything made her feel annoyed and afraid.

Last time, it was because she found out that she and Shaoyang were together. Today, she has that kind of relationship with Zheng Mingcheng. If he told him the truth, his anger might explode more intensely, right?

Liu Mengmeng tied his head very low, and slowly scratched his nails, muttering, "I, I don't want to go up."

Song Peng stood by the car door and sighed.

"sorry."

"Ah?" Liu Mengmeng looked at him blankly.

What does it mean?

"I scared you that day, I'm sorry." Song Peng said apologetically, "I shouldn't have treated you like that, and it's a fact that I couldn't control my emotions. It's normal that you don't want to ignore me, but I still I hope you can give me a chance, I dare not force you to change your mind, just a chance to explain is enough."

"What else is there to explain?" Liu Mengmeng said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry for you, you lied to me too, it's too late to say anything now, as a wife, I'm sorry for you, and I can't pretend that nothing happened. Pass."

"Even if it has reached the point where divorce is inevitable, at least we can get together and break up. If this is the last part of the road between us, I hope to be able to walk on calmly, and the details of the divorce must be the two parties of us. Come to discuss and decide." Song Peng said.

"Then... Okay." Since Song Peng had agreed to the divorce, Liu Mengmeng also felt that the sooner this matter was resolved, the better, so she followed Song Peng back home.

Standing in front of the house again, the feeling of panic reached its peak. Last time Shaoyang took her to escape from here, but now, she walked back by herself.

But after the door opened, she didn't have much time to think, because the house was so messy!

She only left for one day, how did Song Peng make the house look like this in one day?

Dirty clothes were thrown everywhere, there were many huge footprints on the floor, several used cups were placed on the coffee table, and there were a lot of clothes he turned over on the bed in the bedroom, all piled up crumpled together. .

Song Peng looked at the messy house and said uncomfortably, "I'm sorry, you're not at home, I'm very... ah, no, I couldn't find what I was looking for, so I made my house into this virtue. "

Liu Mengmeng passed Song Peng, walked into the house and started to clean up the housework, "Don't say sorry, I have no right to blame you."

Song Peng stood in front of the door, quietly watching her busy. She didn't want to hear him say sorry, and admitted that it was her fault, but she didn't apologize. Did she make up her mind to get a divorce?

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts. Song Peng picked up the phone and hung up not long after. Yingting's brows knit together, and Song Peng said helplessly, "Mengmeng, I have to go back to the office in a hurry. Can you wait for me to come back at home?"

Liu Mengmeng was busy packing things, and habitually replied: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

At this time, she had just picked up her special mug from the table, and there was still half a cup of cold coffee in it. She was thinking about why Song Peng was using her cup, and when she turned around, she saw that he was staring at her intently, his uneasy eyes brought a stinging pain, and her heart softened.

Driven by guilt, she asked, "Are you... come back for dinner?"

Song Peng was stunned, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said, "I must come back."

Liu Mengmeng hurriedly turned around and walked into the kitchen with several cups in her arms. There was a tinkling crash, followed by her low exclamation and the sound of running water when the tap was turned on. She seemed to be in a hurry, and Song Peng stopped in front of the door to listen for a while, then walked away.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Liu Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that Song Peng was different, was it that kind of gentle and considerate attitude, or was she inadvertently showing dependence on her?

Thinking of this, she felt that her life was a farce that she couldn't laugh or cry, and God was that bad-hearted screenwriter who gave her what she wanted, but it was all at the worst time.

When she cherished marriage, he sent Shaoyang to her. When she fell in love with Shaoyang, her husband who had been neglecting her suddenly repented, and Zheng Mingcheng's first love got in the way. You know, it's such a painful thing to get what you want!

Liu Mengmeng laughed at himself, what's the use of thinking about it now? What if Song Peng wanted to turn back, what if she did something wrong? Shouldn't it end in divorce?

She has had enough of that kind of ignored life, she wants to be freed from that kind of environment, even if Shaoyang refuses to want her again, she has to start her own life again.

There are only a few decades in a person's life, and she doesn't want to live for others anymore.

Once she established a new life goal, strength poured into her body again. She kept cleaning the house, washing clothes, and bought a lot of vegetables and fruits, which were sorted into the refrigerator. Today is probably the last time for her Song Peng should make dinner. There is probably enough food in the refrigerator for him to eat for two days. As for the future, it is up to him.

After everything was ready, Liu Mengmeng remembered that she hadn't bathed yet, and she still had Zheng Mingcheng's semen in her little pussy.

Recently, a lot of concentrated essence has been poured into her every day, and she is almost used to it.

Habits... a terrible thing.

When night fell, Song Peng finally came back. He stood outside the gate and did not rush to open it.

This time he didn't lie, he really went back to the office for work, but for the whole afternoon, he was restless and kept thinking about whether Liu Mengmeng was still at home and whether she would escape again after he left, After the work was completed, he came back without a break, and he didn't even dare to look up before going upstairs.

If he could see that the house was completely dark from the outside, he didn't know if he would go upstairs. Even if he was standing in front of the door now, he was still a little hesitant when opening the door. If she was really not at home, he would probably take this Catch the bitch back, and... lock her up for life!

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door, and at this moment, his heart was completely cold.

The house was dark and there were no lights.