How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1788 Sweet Marriage Chapter 349 Nan Mubai, are you worthy of me? !
It was snowing heavily, and her hair and shoulders were soon covered with a thin layer of snow. She heard Lin Wanqing's cry of collapse, and saw her tearing off her clothes vigorously. She was white and slender. On his shoulders, a series of hideous and terrifying scars suddenly appeared.

"You killed the love of his life, how could he let you go so easily!"

She clenched her fists and hammered Nan Mubai's shoulders hard, tears streaming down the bank: "He doesn't care about brotherhood at all, he only wants his woman! If... If I don't marry him, I will be tortured The person will be you! I didn't marry him because he was the young master of the Nan family and wanted to be the wife of the president of the Nan family. I married him because I suffered for you!!! Every day, I want Tear yourself apart once! He wants me to remember the pain every day!!! For you! Remember this pain for you!"

She smiled sternly, and her once gentle and quiet face was twisted and deformed by the pain. She cried hysterically, venting her grievances and unwillingness over the years: "I am not afraid of pain! I don't care about being a widow for the rest of my life! As long as I can see you occasionally Once is enough... But why? Why do you want to hurt me so much?! Why did your elder brother keep guarding a dead woman for so many years, while I am right in front of your eyes, yet you have to move on?! Nan Mubai, Are you worthy of me?! Are you worthy of the more than 1000 scars on my body?! Are you worthy of the pain I have suffered day and night for you for more than three years?!!!!"

The snow is white, but it is not as pale as Nan Mubai's face at the moment.

It is a woman's instinct to protect her own beauty, just like protecting her own children. For many women, they would rather die than destroy their own beauty.

It is conceivable that it is a kind of torture for a woman to scratch her delicate skin little by little, and watch her white and smooth skin turn into a series of hideous and terrifying scars.

Those scars were reflected in the man's eyes, causing the pupils to shrink sharply.

From such a long distance, the bulging veins on the backs of his hands hanging on both sides of his body clearly fell into Hao Xiaoman's eyes.

His temples suddenly throbbed uncontrollably.

As if she was afraid that she would see something unbearable in the next second, she closed her eyes and turned around.

His body was still trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Wanqing's stern voice of accusation still echoed in her ears, every word seemed to have been soaked in blood, exuding a strong stench, irritating her tense nerves, forcing her to barely breathe.

Not wanting to hear another word about their love as deep as the ocean, not wanting to take another look at their unswerving loyalty, she stiffened her body and left step by step.

Turning around the grotesque rockery, the young and beautiful woman leaned casually, wearing a knee-length fur, her slightly sickly beautiful face smiled coldly: "Brother Mubai likes Lin Wanqing It's something that everyone in the circle knows, I thought you knew it before you married him."

Hao Xiaoman turned around and looked at her quietly: "He Teng likes Deng Meng is something that everyone in the circle knows, I thought you, as the daughter of the Bei family, would not be able to do such vile things as grabbing a man matter."

Bei Qianqian was not angry either, and asked lightly: "Didn't you also rob Lin Wanqing's man? What's the difference with me?"

(End of this chapter)