Dirty Games

Jing Xiaomeng seems to have been struck by a dull lightning stroke, and her whole body has a violent spasm.

"He's not divorced. How could he marry you?"

"Who said he wasn't divorced?" Ma Xueting's eyebrows are flying with victory.

Jing Xiaomeng's heart hung up to her throat and her nerves were tense.

"Lu Haoyang, what does she mean?" She turned her eyes to Lu Haoyang and tried to keep herself calm. She asked in a calm voice.

Lu Haoyang took out a document from his pocket. The big characters on it stung her eyes: the divorce verdict.

"Jing Xiaomeng is dead. I applied to the court for a divorce, which was handed down four days ago." His voice is not slow, not high or low, without any emotional color, it is just stating a fact.

But Jing Xiaomeng can't accept this fact. Her face is pale, her head is dizzy, her eyes are moist and her ears are buzzing.

Her throat is convulsive, fierce pharyngeal saliva, just barely spit out three words, "why?"

He clearly knew that she was Jing Xiaomeng. Mingming said he wanted to start over with her. Why did he suddenly change his mind, divorce her and return to Ma Xueting's side again?

Ma Xueting takes out their red books from her bag. She thinks that the stimulation just now is not enough. She has to give Jing Xiaomeng the most fatal blow, and completely tramples her under her feet and crush her to pieces.

"As soon as the court verdict came down, Haoyang took me to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Now I am his legal wife, Lu Jiaxin's little grandmother."

Her every word is like a dagger, from the vest stabbed into her heart, again and again stabbed her heart into a hornet's nest.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the man in front of her in panic and pain.

Her mouth gently breathed in, her chest constantly emitting sharp pain, so that she had to bend down and press her hands on her chest.

She struggled for a long time before blurring out a few words, "Lu Haoyang, we have not made a wish under the meteor, we will be together in this life, and will never separate again?"

In Lu Haoyang's chest, there is a kitchen knife constantly chopping and chopping, chopping his heart into pieces and meat, but it has not stopped, as if to chop his soul into ashes.

He couldn't show it. His whole face was frozen with ice, only hard and cold.

He wants her to live well, to make her fully recovered.

She can't be threatened by all his feelings. She can't be threatened by his feelings.

"I've lost interest in you. Get out and disappear in my world. Don't pollute my sight." He tried to make his voice colder and more ruthless than it sounded.

Tears poured out of Jing Xiaomeng's eyes like crazy, and ran wildly on her cheek.

Through the mist of tears, she stares at him dead, desperate and helpless, her lips trembling, "have you never loved me?"

"No, you are stupid and stupid. You are my poison point from head to toe. How can I fall in love with you?"

"Then why do you want to make a wish under the meteor that you want to be with me for the rest of your life?"

"Because you are useful to me, to get you is to get duchess." He went to the bar, poured a glass of red wine, shook the glass in his hand, and then said, "but now I've changed my mind. When you've broken down Du's, I'll buy it, too."

Jing Xiaomeng can't believe her ears.

She even suspected that she fell into a parallel world after she fell asleep.

He is no longer her beloved man, no longer holding her husband who swears under the meteor, but another person with the same name, surname and appearance in the parallel world.

"Are you really Lu Haoyang?"

"I don't have time to talk to you. Get out of here at once!" Lu Haoyang couldn't bear to throw out a sentence, then stretched out his hand and put his arm around Ma Xueting's shoulder.

Ma Xueting began to laugh, laughing sinister, complacent and vicious.

She turned her head on purpose and sent a kiss to Lu Haoyang.

Lu Haoyang subconsciously put aside his face, this kiss fell on his cheek.

Despite this, he still felt very sick, goose bumps all over his body, and his stomach was full of water.

His secret illness was better, but because of this woman, he relapsed again.

She seems to overlap with that damned shadow in Shennongjia primeval forest.

Her touch was like an insect repellent crawling on his skin, making him sick and disgusted.

"Get this disgusting woman off." He took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, turned and walked to the bathroom.

Ma Xueting does not know that he is disgusting himself, but thinks that she is disgusting jingxiaomeng. Her heart is full of joy of victory.

"Miss ANN, please go to my home immediately. You are not allowed to step closer to my husband in the future."

Her hands were akimbo, and she was furious.This feeling is really cool, just like drinking ice lemon tea, each pore is smooth and incomparable.

Jing Xiaomeng clenched her fist, and her fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm.

Blood spilled out.

But she didn't feel the pain, because the pain in her heart had covered up all the pain in her body.

Turning around, she walked out mechanically.

Her mind was blank, and she didn't know where to go?

Her home is gone.

Her world collapsed.

A strong gust of wind came.

Soon, it rained heavily.

Lead gray lightning, shining deep in the thick clouds, thundering deafly, even the trees beside the road trembled slightly.

All the pedestrians began to find a place to hide from the rain, only she continued to move forward.

Tears and rain blurred her eyes, in front of a vast white, what can not see clearly.

The cold rain fell on her face, wet her hair, her cheeks, her clothes, and the cold spread in every inch of her skin, into the bone marrow, into the blood, and wrapped her heart.

She walked, she walked Step into the puddle, step on the wet street.

The car shuttles around her, passers-by brush her shoulder, the sharp horn sound in the ear, and the driver's curse sound one after another

She didn't realize it, but her eyes were dull, and she walked forward

She forgot how she got back to her apartment. She just fell on the sofa with cold rain and cold heart.

Inside, it was dim and dark, as if covered by an invisible layer of black fog.

The window was half open, and there was not only cold wind and rain, but also heavy twilight.

She retreated into the depth of the sofa. In the dim light, she was in a thin white dress, lifeless, like a group of light falling thin smoke.

The air in the living room was freezing and desolate, and the chill and the night were aggravating at the same time, and she was always wrapped in that wet dress, and felt cold and pitiful.

Blue sea and cloudy sky.

Ma Xueting goes upstairs with a smile on her face to find Lu Haoyang.

"Haoyang, should we announce our marriage to the public for everyone to know?"

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