my husband is a killer

Chapter 178 Divorce Part 6
"Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore..." Every sorry word is like a blade, bluntly approaching the heart, cutting bluntly, deepening bluntly, and finally the pain reached the limit that she couldn't stand it. He interrupted those words loudly, nodded again and again, "I know, I know what to do, I, I have something to do, I have to go..."

"You can find him by calling this number!" E quickly copied a note and stuffed it into her hand, "We have a ten o'clock plane tomorrow morning, you have to hurry up, but don't say that I came to find you, he would be mad at me..."

She grabbed the note and kept nodding, but she never raised her head again, and never said a word, she almost escaped from here like flying!
The woman in a T-shirt and jeans raised her hand, contemptuously wiped away the tears that had just splashed on the back of her hand, and suddenly laughed softly!
And in the taxi, the woman who rushed out of the cafe was already crying so hard that she couldn't breathe!
She tried her best to push him to a safe place, fearing that he would be worried or that he would do something stupid, so she hardened her heart and refused to say anything, but when he knew about it, she didn't even want to say a word to her. Another woman, is he planning to push the boat along like this?
And the day the chrysoberyl cat's eye was stolen, he was the one who had figured out that she would go to him, so they used her to get close to the safe, even by insulting her!The truth...it turned out to be like this!
Was it because he felt indebted that he bowed his head to her in the hospital and stayed tenderly by her side for a month?
It turned out that there was nothing between them, they were just using it, they were just owed!

With countless churning and shouting indignation in her heart, she clenched the note tightly, and couldn't help but reach for her mobile phone, wanting to find him immediately and question him immediately, but found the blue notebook in her bag. In the year of the couplet, she wrote down her lovesickness in the notebook, because he would come every day, and she was afraid that it would be too embarrassing for him to see it at home, so she kept it in her bag!

She froze for a moment, took out her notebook and flipped through a page!
Thick T, dense thoughts and prayers!
The mood at that time suddenly rushed to my face!

I prayed to see him again, prayed for him to have a good life, I said countless times in my heart at that time, if it can be realized, let her be willing to do anything!

(End of this chapter)