Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Wen Xiaorou, who had been relieved, immediately let out a hysterical howl, and turned to growl loudly: "Don't touch me, get out!!! Huangfu Ye, you'd better not touch me, otherwise... Yang Mufan won't let go Pass you!!!!!!"

Hearing this, Ji Lianjing's beautiful lips had a playful smile, evil and sinister.

He turned away from his handsome face, and looked coldly at the woman with a disgusted face, who looked like a little animal whose life was threatened, and then said in a leisurely voice, "Do you think that now, admire Fanfan, he still has the mind to care about your life?! Wen Xiaorou , what do you think you are in the heart of admiring Fan?!"

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Before Wen Xiaorou could fully understand the subtext behind Ji Lianjing's words, a paper bag flew out of the car window.

The overwhelming photos, like the snow floating in the air in winter, densely packed towards Wen Xiaorou.

The alley in the middle of the night, quiet and silent.

Dim lights add more desolation and loneliness to the dead night.

Wen Xiaorou stood there firmly, staring straight at the photos scattered on the ground.

For the first time, I felt that my heart was colder and icier than the autumn wind, like falling into a cold pool that would not melt for a thousand years, without the slightest warmth.

The content in the photo is nothing but the scene of admiring Fan holding Mu Wanqing and her son riding a horse during the day.

With Ji Lianjing's gloomy cold eyes, she glanced disdainfully at the woman standing in the night with a pale face, and said lazily, "Tell me, I really tore your corpse into thousands of pieces and left it on the street. Will you admire Fan? Let me go?!"

Hearing Ji Lianjing's provocative words, Wen Xiaorou's lips trembled violently, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or because she was too stimulated.Even wearing Chanel's limited-edition crimson lipstick could not cover up the paleness of her lips.

She stared straight at the picture of Mu Wanqing's shy blushing Mu Wanqing's tall and straight body, and admired Mu An's bright smile. The hands hanging on both sides of her body couldn't help but clenched into fists.

What made Wen Xiaorou's heart ache the most was: the corner of the photo was impartial, and it happened to be printed with Admiration Sheng, solitary clutching the fence, looking at their thin figures riding horses.

Wen Xiaorou could tolerate Admire Fan betraying her and not loving her, but she really couldn't bear it. Her son was abandoned by them without any regard.

Ji Lianjing, who had always been thoughtful and thoughtful, noticed Wen Xiaorou's emotional change almost immediately.

His voice was still calm, hoarse and magnetic.

Can't hear the anger.

He said: "Xiao Rou, the most unbelievable thing in this world is love; the most unbelievable thing is a man's love. Instead of expecting a man to love you, it is better to be smart and give all the property under his name Take it for yourself. Idiots know: Everyone can betray you, except money, not!!!”

Wen Xiaorou was silent for a long time, and it took a while for her to recover. She withdrew her dim eyes, stared straight at Ji Lianjing, and then smiled coldly: "So?! In your heart, Ji Lianjing, is there nothing else but money? A person who can bear to hurt even the woman he loves has no right to bark in front of me!!!! How I do it is my business, I don’t need you to tell me what to do! I have nothing to do with you. Ji Lianjing, I just want to tell me that no matter how much he hurts me, no matter how unfeelingly he is determined to me, it can't compare to one hundred thousandth of the harm you caused me back then. So, take you His hypocrisy and animal heart, get lost."