Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 425 The Shocking Secret 3
She was so choked up that she couldn't continue, her face was blue and her whole body was shaking, "But you actually fell in love with her, she was just a stepping stone for you to climb up the upper class, but you fell in love with her!"

Zhong Aiyuan was heartbroken, tears fell down, eyes full of resentment.

"Enough, stop talking!" He pulled her away, his face full of hostility.

"Because I got it right, are you angry from embarrassment?" Zhong Aiyuan shook off his hand and shouted with red eyes, "I have tried my best to please you for so many years, but I just hope that the only relationship we have left can be maintained, but more than ten years have passed, You still can't let go of that woman, I've had enough!"

She loves him very much, so she would rather sacrifice herself and watch him marry another woman. However, she lost, not only became the junior high position in the eyes of outsiders, but also lost his heart.

Zhong Aiyuan especially hated Xu Mo, and when she saw her, she thought of that woman. Her mother robbed her of her most precious things, so naturally she would not give her a good face.

She targeted Xu Mo everywhere, wishing she would disappear before her eyes!
"Xu Yinde, I'm human and I have a heart. Can you see my heartache? That woman deserves to die! This is retribution! Retribution!..."

"Shut up!" Xu Yinde became angry, his face was ashen, he raised his hand and slapped him -

With a "snap", Zhong Aiyuan tilted her head to one side, almost fell out, five fingerprints were left on her beautiful face.

She stopped moving, covered her eyes with one hand, and then began to tremble behind her.

She raised her head slowly, her eyes were red with resentment, chilling and despair: "Xu Yinde, you hit me? You said you were good to me all your life, and you actually did it!?... Haha, yes, besides being able to beat people, What else can you do!?"

She laughed mockingly, arousing the man's anger even more, he grabbed her shoulder, "You can hate her or you can hate me, but don't curse her!"

"She's already dead!" Zhong Aiyuan broke free from his control and sneered a few times, "I'm your first love, but I'm not even as good as a dead person, hehe, how sad!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran out, passing by Xu Mo, staring at her with tears in her eyes.

Dr. Liu was very embarrassed, either leaving or staying, he could only lower his head.

Xu Mo's eyes were dazed, her face was gloomy, she stared at her father, struggling to breathe: "What's going on?!"

Xu Yinde said nothing, sighed, and waved his hand to signal the doctor to go out, and sat on the edge of the bed when he left.

"I should have told you these things a long time ago, but you are young, so you didn't say it. Now that I know it today, I think it's time..." He pointed to the chair and motioned her to sit down.

Xu Mo stood still, Xu Yinde sighed, and said eloquently: "Your Auntie Zhong and I met in high school, we are lovers..."

Thirty years ago, Xu Yinde and Zhong Aiyuan were high school classmates. They fell in love with each other before they graduated from high school, and they became lovers after graduation.

Xu Yinde was admitted to the No. [-] University in the Imperial Capital, while Zhong Aiyuan's grades were mediocre and she only went to an ordinary university. The two of them together surprised the students.

But they had a very good relationship, and when they were about to graduate from university, they were already talking about marriage.

It's just that Xu Yinde has ambitions and is eager to make a big splash in his career. Moreover, he comes from an ordinary background and has no financial foundation. Even if he gets married, it is unrealistic.

The two discussed it and decided to wait for their careers to stabilize before getting married.

After graduating from university, the two rented a house to live together, living in the lowest level of the imperial capital, squeezing the subway to work every day, becoming a nine-to-five migrant worker.

(End of this chapter)