The Divorce Is Invalid

Turning his head and seeing the shocking blood on Tang Nuanyang's instep, Luo Jun tightened his heart, pulled down Jiang Jinli's hand, strode over, frowned and scolded "what the hell, deliberately humiliated me, didn't he".

Tang Nuanyang was stunned and looked at him as if he couldn't believe it. She did something wrong. He also scolded her. In front of so many people, he held his beloved woman. Who embarrassed who.

Her heart festered into war. She was lazy to hate him. She squatted down decisively, pulled off a hem of her dress, and wrapped herself neatly.

"I'll get another glass of wine." she turned and walked away. Every step she took involved the wound. The pain is naturally painful, but compared with the pain in her heart, this pain is too insignificant.

Luo Juntian looked at her ankle, his eyes were depressed and painful. Would he die if he was weak? Originally, he wouldn't look at her bleeding to death in the face of a husband and wife. His heart was immediately bored, like he couldn't breathe.

The shrill voice made Tang Nuanyang stop. She turned her head and just saw the scene of Luo Juntian running recklessly towards Jiang Jinli. As soon as her foot was forced, the wound was more cracked.

Ansiyao, luoningxiang and luoyunfan, who just arrived, stopped and looked at the scene.

"Jinli" Luo Juntian held her nervously.

"Jun Tian, my finger was accidentally cut by the knife over there. I hurt." Jiang Jinli raised her beautiful finger, pursed her small mouth, tears in her eyes, and was very weak.

Luo Juntian didn't want to, so he held her finger and stopped bleeding for her. "Why are you so careless? Don't you know how important your hand is? Does it still hurt?" the spoiled tone was as tender as water.

Jiang Jinli's sweet smile is "no pain." her sight passes through the crowd like a ghost and looks at Tang Nuanyang. Can you compare with me? Even if you get that position, your heart is still mine.

On Tang Nuanyang's dull face, he endured for a long time, and the fog finally began to dense.

Holding back her tears, she walked over to get a glass of champagne without squinting. She didn't even dare to blink. She was afraid that the cowardly and useless liquid would fall off guard.

After dealing with Jiang Jinli's injury, Luo Juntian thought of Tang Nuanyang and couldn't help looking for her figure.

Seeing Luo Yunfan squatting there and bandaging her wound, an siyao was also with her, and there was ice and snow in her green eyes.

"Jun Tian, go with me and say hello to Nuanyang." Jiang Jinli saw the anger in Luo Jun's eyes and knew that it was another good play at this time.

Jiang Jinli took Luo Juntian's hand and walked towards them.

"Warm yang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your injury is nothing. It's all my fault. I yell when I get a little injury." Jiang Jinli said remorse and showed off in disguise.

Tang Wenyang smiled gently. "I have nothing. It's right to take care of the guests first." her response was watertight.

"Jin Li, how can she compare with you? Your hands are used to draw. In my eyes, they are works of art. Her," Luo Juntian looked at Tang Nuanyang disdainfully. "As long as they don't rot, they can't die.".

The body shape was a meal, and thousands of arrows pierced the heart. Tang Nuanyang raised the corners of his mouth. "Also, this injury and death can't really die. Jinli, have fun. Excuse me first." she smiled appropriately and couldn't work hard. As soon as she stepped out, the white handkerchief was immediately red with blood. She wanted to tell him that it was her heart that died!