Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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"Still not." Mo Chuan said.

Chu Shaoyang smiled angrily: "Chu Mochuan, what are your qualifications to speak for her, if she is here, she will want to see me!"

"I think she will never want to see you again." Mo Chuan said coldly, his eyes cold as frost, "You think about what you did to her, do you still have such a face to say?"

This word, like a whip, was heavily drawn to Chu Shaoyang's heart.

Suddenly, the past scenes came to mind.

Countless pictures flashed in front of his eyes. Once, she was the bride he was marrying, but he didn't even look at her.

The third day she entered the door, he married her new sister and entered the door. The news of her serious illness was reported to him by the next man, but he did not feel any ripples in his heart. Instead, he said easily, or died early it is good.

After saying that, he put on the groom's dress to meet the bride.

Later, she didn't die, but she appeared on his joyful hall as if she was a different person, laughing and scolding, sweeping his face in front of everyone, and making him ugly in public!

At that moment, he really hated her.

The only thing he had in mind in the days to come was to try to torture her, and tortured her to death.

Thinking of this, Chu Shaoyang's back was dripping with sweat, and the wind was blowing, and it was chilling.

Big drops of cold sweat also dripped from his forehead.

It turned out that I thought I loved her as a bone marrow, but she was so ruthless to her.

Several times, she was tortured to death by him.

Can such torture be love?

If any woman is loved by a man in this way, she can still have a deep affection for him. Chu Shaoyang must suspect that this woman is crazy.

He had always been annoyed that she had changed her mind, scolded her, and blamed her, but at this moment the past was in sight, but he only felt trembling.

All the warm and colorful memories with her were covered with a cold blood.

He shivered cleverly, but he didn't dare to think anymore.

His face gradually turned pale, and his eyes showed fear.

He is not afraid of Mo Chuan, but the truth of his heart.

Because hatred is supporting all his strength.

But once this power disappeared, he felt crumbling and exhausted.

Chu Shaoyang was dripping with sweat, and the clothes all over his body were soaked, but he didn't even know it, and looked at Mochuan blankly.

"Yes, you are right, I am sorry for her, I was wrong."

His confession was more unexpected than everyone expected.

Even Mochuan was taken aback.

Chu Shaoyang has always been arrogant and arrogant, never bowing his head to others, let alone admit that he was wrong.

He would rather die than say the wrong thing.

"Chu Shaoyang, don't play tricks, no matter what you say, I won't let you see her." Mo Chuan said coldly.

Wen Yan said that Chu Shaoyang's whole body was more like a bone removed. He shook his body and stood firm again.

His complexion slowly recovered.

"Okay, since you won't let me see her, then it's okay. I really have no face to see her."

He smiled bitterly on the corner of his lips, raised his head, and looked at the sunset glowing in the sky.

As night fell, a gloom fell.

He drew a dagger from his waist.

Xiao Si and Zui Feng immediately flashed forward, blocking Mo Chuan's body, staring at Chu Shaoyang with a wait.

Chu Shaoyang didn't look at them either.

He stretched out his left hand, the dagger crossed his wrists fiercely, and blood immediately gushed out.