my billionaire ex-husband

She sat on the stairs with a blank mind, watching the box open and the clothes fall on the floor.

If it was her who fell just now, would she have a bloody head, maybe she was already dead?

Her life had originally died five years ago...

Xia Mumian stood up and walked downstairs, her whole body was so numb that she couldn't even feel pain in her lower body.She stepped on the clothes on the floor and walked out of the Yi house, out of the huge courtyard, and walked to the gate.

The doorman seemed to have received the order and opened the door with black wrought iron carvings. [

A gust of night wind blew, Xia Mumian shivered all over, it was the coldness that came from his heart.

She walked out the gate and walked aimlessly along the side of the road.

The dim night light shone down, enveloping her lonely back.

Xia Mumian hugged her arms and left Yi's house. Where could she go, she was penniless and had no home.Even if he wants to turn around now, Xiao Yize can't accept her anymore, he's married!

However, even if he is not married, she cannot turn back.

When she made a decision, it was a point of no return.If you live a good life, you won't look back, and if you live a good life, you can't look back and yearn for Xiao Yize's warmth when you are most embarrassed and helpless.

She doesn't deserve it!

"Master..." The servant came in and announced, "Young Mistress has left."

Imson sat there like a sculpture, continuing to drink and pour tea.

It was clearly water, but it seemed like the bitterness of wine rolled down his throat with flames.

He closed his eyes coldly, restraining his emotions.Let's stop here, let this hypocritical woman leave his life while he can stop, and let this hypocritical woman leave his life.

The fingers clenched tightly.

Huo Leng's eyes snapped open, staring at the servant at the door: "Come here."