my billionaire ex-husband

Xiang Siyi lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, trying to stop the tears from falling.

But more tears overflowed from the slits of the eyes that could not be closed, dripping down from the sky

Seeing those crystal clear tears, all the anger in Ouyang Yexi's body was extinguished in an instant.

He became awkward and panicked, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to do.

"Let go of me, my hand hurts, my hand is going to break!" Until the voice yelling at Siyi brought him back to his thoughts, "Bastard, let go of my hand!"[

He let go of her hand with an electric shock and took two steps back.

The hand seems to be really hurting, and the tears on Xiang Siyi's face are constantly implicated.And as if she was afraid that he would see her tears, she quickly turned her head and looked out the window with her back to him.

Although he couldn't see her face, he knew that her face had a stubborn smile on it, and he stretched out the back of his hand to wipe his eyes from time to time.

Ouyang Yexi was annoyed for a while, what did he do, he almost strangled her wrist.

She once fell from the second floor and broke her leg. She lay in the hospital for two months without crying.She was still smiling, and comforted him with a smile: "Idiot, it doesn't hurt anymore, don't keep frowning and looking like you're about to cry, okay?"

But now she is crying.

How much did he hurt her? !

Stretching out his hand uncontrollably, he almost forgot what he said just now, and hugged the thin and slender her into his arms.

But just after her fingers touched her shoulder, her wet voice came: "You said you were going to forget me, that's what you said."

"..."

"You must do what you say, and you must forget me." She said softly, "Hurry up and forget me..."

Just forget about me.

She made him forget her quickly.

The hand that was frozen in mid-air retracted little by little and hung by his side.

From curling weakly, to slowly clenching tightly, the veins on the back of the hand burst out!

As she said, little cheap, how cheap is he, that he would come to her again and again and let her wantonly trample on his dignity?She didn't love him at all, didn't want him, and despised him.

She had made it so plain that she begged him many times to let him go, or let him go in a rage.