Don't Mess With Your Ex-Wife

He knew that he loved her as his own life, but he could not watch her stay by his side and face the threat of death.

"Why?" Su Jin was extremely calm, and his voice was indifferent: "why do I have to go back to him? Did you forget what he did to me? At the beginning, we swore in front of the priest that we would stay together forever and be loyal to each other. Did you forget? All forgotten? "

Lian is still silent. He doesn't know what to say. He is afraid that once he exports, he will compromise.

What can he say? Tell her that from the moment he left France, he could only lead a vagrant life. He could not bear to ask her and Ning Ning Ning to suffer with him?

He knew, he said so, Su Su would only stubbornly tell him that she was not afraid, she was not afraid of suffering, she was not afraid of suffering, she only had a family together!

But he can't.

He cares too much, he carries too much.

Su Jin was the love of his life. He would never see her in any danger.

The subordinates who have followed him for more than ten years have entrusted their lives to him. He can't ignore them. On the one hand, there is love and on the other hand, the brotherhood is full of blood. How can he choose?

Since he set foot on this road, it was doomed that he could not turn back. And from the moment he was born, it has been doomed to everything, destined that he is walking in the dark Shura, doomed to his life to be covered with blood, doomed him, can never walk in the sun.

He never expected that one day would change, but her appearance, like a ray of sunshine, suddenly penetrated the thick clouds that sealed his life, like a cloud shadow suddenly projected on his wave heart. He wavered and longed, and had a thin hope and vision in his heart. He thought that he could escape from the past, but he did not know that his fate had been tightly bound by the ink lotus ring Binding, his whole life, can not escape the magic barrier of the Vitra family.

What's more, she had that person's children. He believed that he would take good care of her and take care of them. In this way, he would have no worries. But if one day, he can completely get rid of all this, complete his mother's last wish, and get the freedom he yearns for, what qualification does he have to let her come back to him again?

A let go, may be near the end of the world, but he, never regret, in his heart, her safety, Ningning's safety, than his an ruolinian a rotten life, to heavy.

What else can we say? What else? Facing her every question, he could only bow his head in silence, and the pain at the bottom of his heart surged like a river. He did not dare to look at her. He stood quietly with his head lowered. The black broken hair on his forehead fell into his eyes, which pricked his pupils with sharp pain. He suddenly clenched his fist, but he couldn't control his mouth: "Su Jin, don't do this. Listen to me once, OK?"

Su Jin looked at him with red and swollen eyes. Deep in her eyes, she sat down slowly on the sofa with her arms around her chest, proud but obstinately raising her slender jaw. She looked at him like she had known him for the first time and known an ruolinian for the first time. She looked at him and put his face in the bottom of her heart In the bottom of my heart, and then like raw tear off a piece of flesh, from the heart in the heart of the pain, OK, OK, an ruolinian, anyway, I only know that if a man loves a woman enough, he will not let go of her hand.

She doesn't need him to drive her away with a lot of noble excuses. She doesn't need him. She just needs him to hold her hand and say that we are all together. We are all together in life and death. But he doesn't, and he won't be like this from now on.

When nothing happened, he pushed her away. She knew in her heart that even if she was shamelessly left, there would be the second and third time that he pushed away. Since it was only such a result, it was better to simply promise that she was never obedient, never obedient, never willful, that this time, she was obedient.

"All right." She thought, the corners of her lips hook, slowly smile out, eyes slightly blink, but there are bright tears slowly fall down, from the white face gently slide down: "I go back, back to a city, back to Lu Zekai's side."

Lian suddenly raised her head, and her black hair glided through a sharp arc in the air. His eyes suddenly burst out a brilliant light, and looked at her face through the space. But she had already lowered her head, and tears were constantly falling from her eyes. Sometimes one or two of them would be hanging on the eyelashes.

She pursed her lips, as if to endure the unbearable cry, but from time to time uncontrollably choked out. Her shoulders were shaking, her thin body was pitiful. He looked at her, and wanted to embrace her recklessly. He would never let go again. He wanted to give up everything, regardless of his mother's wishes, to fly far away and give up all of the Vitra family, but he could not

Even if he is willing to give up, his brother, Vitra dari, will not let him go. He has a deep understanding of his ruthlessness and ruthlessness. What's more, over the years, he is a thorn in his eye. When he is not in power, he would like to get rid of him, let alone once he is in power?

He took a deep look at her, throat filled with endless pain, do not know how to find their own voice, but the voice is hoarse and hard to hear, "well, then we will go tomorrow."When he finished, he did not dare to stay any longer. He turned around and walked out. He walked so fast as if there were some monsters in the room. Until the door of the room was closed by him, he suddenly heard her crying out and faintly heard her shouting "an ruolinian, I hate you!" He stood there in a faint trance for a while, his pale face had a sad smile, and gradually flowed out. He staggered down the stairs and got on the bus. The world in front of him, like the rain was coming, suddenly turned into dark clouds.

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