The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 407 Hate Me So Much
Di Yao paused, and tightened his arms holding her little by little. She let out a low cry of pain, bit his shoulder like a little confused, and muttered something in his mouth like a dream, knowing without thinking. scold him.

"You think it through."

This goes.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

There is no turning back.

With Shi Zifei's temper, it is absolutely impossible to forgive him.

definitely will.

Hate him forever.

"Suifeng, are you questioning my decision?"

Emperor Yao's voice was very low, very low, frighteningly deep.

"Don't dare follow the wind."

With the wind, a word fell, and the figure disappeared again.

Emperor Yao looked up at the bright and scorching sun in the sky, just like her glance who suddenly broke into his world, bright and warm, illuminating his barren and cold world.

but.

He is destined not to have it in his life.

From the beginning of memory, there is only loss.

lost childhood.

Lost the love of parents and family.

lose dignity.

Lose yourself.

just now.

Even the short-lived her.

also lost.

he thinks.

next life.

If there is a choice.

He will be a normal person.

A tear fell on Yan Danqing's cheek.

She still had a sliver of consciousness and frowned strangely. After she was drunk, her voice was clearly charming: "Di Yao, you idiot, you actually drool."

Emperor Yao smiled, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly: "Promise me, hate me so much."

If I can leave alive, I will take you with me.

If not, live on your own.

The figure of Emperor Yao.

Lopsided.

Suddenly a dark cloud floated across the sky, blocking the originally bright sunlight.

……

Yan Danqing didn't know how long she had been asleep, she felt in a daze that someone was touching her, touched her face, and patted that hand while muttering: "Di Yao, don't make trouble."

but.

wrong.

It was not Emperor Yao's hand.

Emperor Yao's hands were always cold.

This hand is hot.

On Emperor Yao's hands, the knuckles of the knuckles are distinct, and there are thin calluses on the pads of the fingers.

This hand is fat and fat.

"woke up."

There is a sound in the ear.

It was not Emperor Yao's voice.

Yan Danqing opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Emperor Yuanguang's fat face like a pig's head. He screamed in fright, his face turned pale instantly, and he tried to keep calm, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "Your Majesty, I She is Emperor Yao's concubine."

Why is she here?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the bright yellow on the bed, and knew without thinking that this was Emperor Yuan Guang's dormitory.

She drank the peach blossom wine brought by Emperor Yao, and then became drunk again. She clearly remembered that Emperor Yao took her away.

How come here?

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Emperor Yuan Guang looked at her with lustful eyes, "As long as you are obedient, I will spoil you well, come to my side."

Like.

resembles.

Looking at it this way, it looks more like the saint in the portrait.

It was the first time he saw such a stunning beauty.

Yan Danqing looked at his expression and felt disgusted: "Your Majesty, you'd better let me go. Don't you love Emperor Yao the most? Emperor Yao knows that I'm missing and will definitely look for me. What did you see then?" Shouldn't have seen..."

"Are you threatening me? Do you think that I'm the Ninth Five-Year Honorable, so I'm afraid of Emperor Yao?" Emperor Yuan Guang sneered, with a violent look in his eyes, looking at the stubborn one in front of him.

　I found out that you didn’t give a recommendation ticket after I updated it all at once, so I’ll update a chapter first.
　　Take a ps: a little abuse, Shizi will die very rhythmically
　　


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