Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Yes, it was their own humiliation, will not listen to people's advice, to be together with him, will have to marry him.

In the past three years, he brought his own pain and suffering, all of which were self-made. Both physically and mentally, Xue he had already suffered from a lot of problems.

Because from the beginning, all these were his wishful thinking. In his heart, there was no woman named Xue he from the beginning to the end.

And now, it's time to end this evil relationship

Clear eyebrows and eyes are gradually covered by sadness, Xue he slowly closed his eyes, calm mouth, "Han Qi Chen, you let me go."

"What do you say?"

Han Qichen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of complex emotions quickly flew up in cold star's eyes, but he recovered calm in the blink of an eye. He followed the direction of Xue he and found the divorce agreement lying there when he entered the bedroom door.

Thin lips pursed into a white line, and his jaw tightened into sharp lines. The temperature in the dark room suddenly dropped, giving a chilling chill.

Xue he knew that this was a sign of his anger. However, she still did not know how to give the divorce agreement to Han Qichen. Obviously, her arm was trembling, but her tone was still very firm.

"Han Qichen Let's get divorced. I married you for three years, and I was tortured by you for three years. Haven't I paid off what I owe you? "

The next second of speaking, everything seems to be still,.

Xue he didn't even know how he had the courage to speak just now, and his mind was blank. However, she could not take it back. She could only endure the suffocating depression and the pain in her heart.

"When is it your turn to command me?"

After a long time, his voice filled with magnetism came domineering.

The man's look was like a sharp blade of cold light. His thin lips gently pulled out a sneer like cold ice, and pulled the agreement out of Xue he's hand. His eyes were like an eagle staring at Xue he, tearing the agreement in two and throwing his hand on the ground.

"Xue he, you don't know what you owe me in this life."

The words of judgment slowly spewed out, like a thousand catties of boulders, fell on Xue he's chest.

Looking at the broken white paper on the ground, just like her mind at the moment, a blank, can feel only endless despair.

"Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Qichen suddenly took a hand and pressed Xue he on the bed. His long body pressed on her body, the hot breath blow in the neck, numb feeling let her whole body a stiff, almost breathless. He clasped her slender arms with his hands, and his eyes were cold and deep, without pity.

Suddenly, he was afraid of his fury, and Xue he tried to push him away.

Xue he had already been tossed by him without any strength, and the violent tearing pain made her nearly faint.

I don't know how many times he wanted, he left her body contentedly. Xue he is like a rag doll, lying there in a mess.

"You are nothing but my plaything. You don't want to leave as long as I haven't played enough! "

Han Qichen words like ice, mercilessly nailed in her hair cold spine.