Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

The expression on Huo Yancheng's face remained unchanged, "sorry, I won't want the child of a cheating woman."

I was speechless with anger.

"Huo Yancheng, you said I cheated. What about you? You and Zhao mengyan were together in my two marriages. Isn't it cheating? "

I checked out my mobile phone and handed it to Huo Yancheng, "look at the information inside yourself! Huo Yancheng...... "

Huo Yancheng frowned and took over the mobile phone. His frown was even worse: who sent this message?

"Who? Zhao mengyan, don't you know? Would you like to check out the information records? Huo Yancheng...... "

Huo Yancheng sneered and looked sarcastic.

At this time, he is a devil, a man eating devil.

"Zhou Xiran, you really took great pains to frame mengyan." Every word is a late blade to me.

The heart is like swallowing a whole bitter gourd. It's hard.

"I framed her?" I curled my lips and sneered.

But this smile must be more ugly than crying.

"You just trust her? Huoyan city! Do you have a conscience? " I screamed and tried my best.

No husband, no children, no home.

How was I blind to see such a man?

For seven years, my heart is to feed the dog. It will wag its tail at me when it sees me!

"Conscience? I can't help laughing when I fell into the ice city“ Conscience is all shit to you and your beast father! Did your father ever have such a thing when he did that to his sister? "

My chin was pinched by Huo Yancheng with two fingers, and my painful eyebrows frowned. I felt that my chin would be pinched down by him alive.

Look straight into Huo Yancheng's eyes. This is the last time I look at him like this in my life. The man's facial features have been engraved in my bones and blood since seven years ago, but now, I want to remove and smooth the name from my bones by myself.

Once love how deep, now hate how deep.

I don't know whether it's my dazzle or how. I saw a trace of confusion from Huo Yancheng's eyes. Indeed, it's just a trace. It seems that it's just my illusion.

He let go, stood up straight and looked down at me with cold and evil eyes.

"Zhou Xiran, you'd better keep it like this all the time, so that when you completely fall down, I will have a sense of achievement." He sneered and turned away.

On the hospital bed, I seemed to have been pulled out of my soul. My mind was blank. I looked at the dazzling white ceiling above my head. My expression was dull. I put my hands on both sides of my body and clenched them into fists.

I don't like to cut my nails. I always think my nails are long. I can set off my hands longer and look good.

Around Huoyan City, I have always been inferior and humble in love.

I do my best in every place, even in a small detail that others can hardly notice, I will be perfect.

But at this time, my carefully trimmed nails pierced into my palm like a sharp blade.

For me, Huoyan city is the one that hurt my nails.

I love him so much that in the end, he hurt me the most.

He doesn't want me, he doesn't want children.

I will always remember how he stood cold by my bed and spit out the cold words: knock it off.

I don't know when Song Yi came.

She grabbed my hand with a sad expression. Should it be sad for my business?

"Ran Ran, Ran Ran Ran, don't do this. I'm really worried about you." Song Yi took my hand with a strong cry.

I turn my head mechanically, with no sorrow or joy in my eyes, and my heart is like a dead sea.