Wife wants to remarry: The poisonous young man's enchanting strategy

Aunt Lan said that the doctors were frightened by her.

Thinking, a handsome face without a smile gradually appeared in my mind.

Since she came back from the hospital, the man seemed to disappear suddenly and didn't appear for a few days.

Thinking of that rainy night, the moon will still feel cold.

She didn't expect that the first person she opened her eyes to see would be the man.

And what he said in her ear, full of coercion.

What kind of person is he? They keep saying they want to torture her and trample on her, but why do they care about her... Can it be said that they care?

Still, I don't want her to die so happy, so

"I will make your life worse than death!"

The cold words sounded in my ears. The bright moon's eyes dimmed for a moment. As soon as I turned around, the man I was thinking of just now didn't know when he had stood at the door.

Deep black eyes are staring at her standing in front of the window.

Mingyue turned and continued to look out of the window. Suddenly, she had a feeling that she didn't know how to face the man.

The night trace caught the dodging look on the face of the person in front of the window, and the streamer suddenly appeared in his eyes, showing a touch of displeasure.

"You don't want to see me?"

The low voice was magnetic, but it was obviously not as cold as before.

While talking, people should have come behind her.

The bright moon can feel the very familiar breath, with a faint bewitching smell.

Inexplicably began to be nervous.

A cold wind blew out of the window. It was already evening. The night mark obviously felt the coolness.

The corners of his lips lifted up and stared at the petite figure in front of him.

"It seems that I underestimated you. It seems that the disease is not serious enough."

Mingyue didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She turned around and looked sullenly at the man who was smiling very evil in front of her.

Shuer smiled with a slight bitterness.

"My life is in your hands now. What do you want? Whether you are ill or injured, don't you just want you to look happy?"

The bright moon then looked at the man in front of her without fear. She felt like being slaughtered by others. In her clear eyes, she was unwilling to admit defeat.

The smile on the night Mark's face gradually disappeared, and the bright star eyes flashed an unreadable look, staring at the people in front of them silently.

The bright moon was a little flustered. Those eyes looked like a bottomless pool of water. As soon as you saw it, you felt lost.