we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

"You know, right! Shen Wenfeng! I didn't expect you to lie to me!"

A tear hit the floor, followed by two or three drops, and couldn't stop at the end.

"Did he tell you? Or did you see Mo Xinyue with him?"

Qiu Yi sneered and casually raised his hand to wipe a handful of tears. The scalded place was pricked by tears in an instant, and there was a trace of coolness in the laughter.

"What's the point of entanglement now? Even if I married him commercially, I wouldn't be fooled around by so many people. It's fun and happy, isn't it?"

The nerve stretched for a long time finally showed signs of fracture, and all grievances rushed up in an instant.

"Are you at home now? I'll go to find you." the male voice opposite mixed a trace of worry.

"No!" Qiu Yi refused without thinking.

She tightened her face and sucked her nose. "Now I just want to know who Mo Xinyue is. Can you tell me?"

"We'll talk about this later..." Shen Wenfeng was very helpless and sighed as if to explain.

Qiu Yi bites his lip hard and hangs up the phone directly. Suddenly, Lu Ye's voice comes from behind.

"You just want to know our relationship, right? Well, I'll tell you now!"

Before she could recover, Lu Yecheng grabbed her collar and lifted it. His heavy body suddenly pressed it up, not giving her half a chance to breathe.

Lu Yecheng stares at her fiercely with a face full of glare, and tries to pick up her chin and bite her teeth: "Xin Yue is the daughter of the servant at the old house. We grew up together and have a good relationship. Before you, she was Lu Yecheng's girlfriend. Now do you understand!"

The last sentence was almost close to his teeth and squeezed out of his teeth.

Qiu Yi smiled bitterly and stared at him with a pale face: "so you made her a family doctor in order to talk to her secretly, didn't you? You also gave me her mobile phone number and asked me to find her. Lu Yecheng, you really make me sick!"

In the end, the tone was raised uncontrollably, with a hysterical appearance.

In the past, she hated such people most. She didn't expect that she would become such a woman one day.

You must have done something outrageous in your last life, and you will be punished like this in this life.

Lu Ye listens, and the green veins on his forehead beat twice. His lips, which have long been pursed into a line, don't have any blood color.

But Qiu Yi stubbed his neck and refused to admit defeat, especially his extremely ironic eyes, which completely angered him.

Lu Yecheng clenched his teeth, dragged her collar all the way to the bathroom, pressed her head and forced her to look at the mirror.

In the mirror, she was disheveled, her eyes were sunken, her face was pale, and even her lips didn't have any blood color.

There are still wet tears on his face, which are set off by his bloodshot eyes, becoming more and more haggard.

"Take a good look at your face. You say I'm disgusting? Qiu Yi, you are willing to sell yourself for money. Only you can do this! How innocent you are compared with me!"

Lu Yecheng pinched her cheek tightly, sending out a cold breath, and the eyes on her face became particularly cold.

Qiu Yi sneered and glanced at him with Yu Guang: "in the final analysis, don't you agree. Even if you like Mo Xinyue, you're always a scheming bitch who can't see the light."

Lu Yecheng's expression, which he has been working hard to maintain, finally shows a crack. His fist has been raised high, and his eyes staring at her are even fiercer to the extreme.

Qiu Yi sneered, raised his chin and put his face together: "you have to beat your new wife for your ex girlfriend, don't you? As long as you can do it, I don't mind sending out the news of Lu Ye's domestic violence. At that time, it's not just you who will suffer, but all of your Lu's companies."

Qiu Yi's heart fluctuated violently, his face was tight, but his voice was loud.

The words mixed with the determination to kill the fish and break the net, let Lu Yecheng pull the corner of his mouth.

I kept my anger all night, but I couldn't find an exit.

In front of her, there were signs of anger erupting.

Lu Yecheng's face was gloomy and cold. His fist wiped her ear and fell down, bringing bursts of cold wind.

He clenched his teeth, pressed her head, forced her to lean against the mirror, put her body close to her back, stared at her face in the mirror, leaned close to his ear and said word by word: "is that all you have?! well, if you don't have the support of the old lady, I'll see how long you can last."

Qiu Yi's lower abdomen was pressed at the edge of the washstand. Under his strong squeeze, it was a spasm.

She just clenched her teeth and sneered at the gloomy sight.

Just as he was about to speak, Lu Yecheng lifted her hair, held her earlobe, and poked her side face with his eyes: "did you call the old lady just now?"

The insidious question was mixed with hate that wanted to frustrate her.

Between the opening and closing of lips and teeth, the earlobe was bitten by him and held in his mouth. It hurt badly.

Qiu Yi pursed her lips tightly, hummed with pain, held the edge of the washstand tightly, and her fingertips were green.

As soon as she wanted to lower her head to avoid his eyes, he pulled her hair and leaned back uncontrollably.

The sudden force tore it off, and the earlobe was pulled out from his lips and teeth, burning with pain

The face, so fierce that it was almost deformed, broke into her sight without defense.

In a flash, she changed her mind.

She looked at him with a pair of casual eyes and pulled a charming smile from the corners of her mouth: "it's my complaint. What can you do to me?"

The corner of Lu Yecheng's mouth snapped fiercely, pressed her against the wall, and suddenly entered her body when she was unprepared.

The difficult collision made her close her eyes tightly, clenched her teeth and hardened her scalp to bear his anger.

Only in this way can he be blocked in his heart, make him more angry, and let him know his position.

Even if she didn't call at all.

Lu Yecheng vented wildly on her, saying extremely sarcastic words in his mouth, and his anger was very fierce.

When everything was over, he walked away with a black face, dressed and without looking back, leaving Qiu Yi all fragmented on the floor.

Wisps of blood flowed from the most private place, and the lower abdomen hurt badly. It seemed that it was two months late. Finally, it came at this time.

Qiu Yi reluctantly covered his stomach, cleaned himself up and went back to the bedroom. He fell motionless on the bed and pretended to be dead.