Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

He pulled out his long legs and pulled her away.

She didn't want to go. She didn't want to leave with him.

He looked back at her faintly, sneered mercilessly, "I was wrong, let Su Cheng live for two years is my biggest mistake, he has already died, isn't he?"

Hearing such a threat, Liu Yingluo was shocked and left with him again.

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he took her away from a Jiao's room and came to a small foreign-style house. He threw her into the bathroom and spit out a few words coldly, "take off your clothes and wash your dirty body for me!"

He closed the door and asked her to wash herself.

He was standing on the balcony of the room, smoking in his slender fingers, and he smoked three cigarettes in a row.

The third cigarette butt put out in the ashtray, he looked back, the red phoenix eyes were staring at the bathroom door, as if after a long century, she had not come out.

He pulled out his long legs and put his big palm on the door handle. He wanted to open the door.

But she couldn't open it. She locked the door inside.

She locked the door.

His heart fell and suddenly he had a bad feeling. He raised his long legs and kicked the door.

The door opened and he went in. He stepped on the water on the ground. The bath water overflowed. There was a graceful figure lying under the water.

Her beautiful black hair was all scattered under the water, and her white clothes were rippling, which made her cold and dusty. She closed her eyes and put a smile on her rosy lips, which was soft and peaceful.

She killed herself.

She wanted to drown herself.

His black pupil intense contraction, do not know how he went forward, and how to take her out of the water, he put her in the room soft big bed, over and over for her cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Her little face was white, and there was no sign of survival.

She's dead.

Is she dead?

There was no expression on his handsome face. Two big palms were superimposed on her heart. He pressed them once. He didn't know what he was doing. If she never woke up, he would press it down forever.

How long time passed, when he was almost numb, she spat and woke up.

Her beautiful apricot eyes slowly opened. She looked at the crystal chandelier on her head. After a few seconds, she murmured to herself, "still alive... Why still alive?"

She asked, why are you still alive?

He gasped, his shirt and trousers were wet with water, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his handsome cheek. He looked at her from a commanding position and wished to strangle her.

He didn't know what she was playing with when she killed herself?

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