How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1909 Sweet Marriage Chapter 470 She only wants to get married in Beifanxing.

But if Lin Wanqing was still struggling when he passed by, then after he rescued her, she would not drown to the point of losing consciousness.

Perhaps, in this world, there is really a heart and soul, and there is really a destiny. A "gut feeling" is enough to explain all the seemingly unreasonable things.

In the cold night wind, a slender figure appeared in sight.

The windbreaker with a man's body temperature fell on her shoulders, and the man lowered his head slightly, his black eyes with a thin smile quietly looked at her pale face: "I think, no matter how you look at it, Brahmacara They are more suitable for you than Mubai..."

Hao Xiaoman frowned and smiled bitterly.

At such a time, it is really too easy to touch people's hearts with such a sentence.

The pebbles under her feet were bone-chillingly cold. She was barefoot, and the cold feeling snaked along the rich blood vessels and nerves on the soles of her feet.

"Have you ever tried cutting your body open without anesthesia?" In the quiet night, she heard her calm, almost gentle voice.

The man beside him seemed taken aback: "...Huh?"

"pain."

She slowly uttered a word, paused, then raised her head and smiled at him: "It hurts."

At that time, the struggle was so violent that it frightened the group of doctors, and Bei Fanxing probably couldn't wait any longer. Maybe a second later, his sister would die. With just a little, her belly was ripped open.

She still remembers the pain so clearly and deeply.

Nan Muqing looked at her quietly, apparently not understanding what she wanted to tell him.

Hao Xiaoman sighed softly, took off his overcoat and returned it to him, and said flatly: "So, whether Beifanxing is suitable for me or not, only I know."

Nan Muqing suddenly laughed: "Bei Fanxing, who is not very feminine, is not suitable for you, so Mu Bai, who is hugging left and right, is suitable for you?"

"Don't you want me to divorce Nan Mubai?"

Hao Xiaoman raised his hand to brush his hair that was blown by the night wind, and looked up at him seriously: "You tell Lin Wanqing that as long as I divorce Nan Mubai, you will divorce her, so now I will tell you too. You, as long as Bei Fanxing gets married, it doesn't matter who it is, as long as he gets married, I will divorce Nan Mubai immediately."

Nan Muqing raised her eyebrows quite unexpectedly.

He has guessed all kinds of reactions she will have tonight, maybe she will be angry, maybe she will choose to divorce without hesitation, or maybe she will swallow her anger and pretend she didn't see anything, but obviously he guessed wrong about this woman again. Be careful.

She agreed to divorce, but the request had nothing to do with Nan Mubai.

She only wants Bei Fanxing to get married.

He leaned lazily on the rockery beside him, and looked at her with interest under the moonlight: "Can I ask why?"

Although I already had a rough guess in my heart, I still wanted to hear her confirm it.

Hao Xiaoman spread his hands indifferently: "Since you have noticed it, you should also be able to see that I still wear the hat of Mrs. Nan Shao on my head. He is so restless and wants to provoke me. Once I and Nan Mu Bai is divorced, do you think I can fight against him with my own ability?"

She didn't even have the slightest doubt that Bei Fanxing would tie her by her side even if it was a plunder.

(End of this chapter)