Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 673 After he is going to divorce, he doesn't even want one by one?

Raising his hand and pushing him, it was as light as a feather brushing away, but Xie Jingnan took a step back and let go of his hand.

In the dark night, in the radiant city, he is the loneliest and most desperate existence.

He has said to himself more than once that he is not afraid that she will hate him and complain that he no longer loves him. What he is most afraid of is that she has someone else in her heart.

But this moment, after all, has come.

Sui Qingrang was beaten by him, and her heart ached so much that she just hit him with her bag so recklessly, he was like her enemy, her mortal enemy, and she wished she could take his life.

If she had a knife in her hand, he would probably be riddled with holes by now.

"Chun'er..."

He slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face one last time, but Jing Chun turned his face away and avoided it.

Xie Jingnan gave a bleak smile, curled up his fingers, and finally put them down lonely.

"Take care of yourself, take care of yourself, take care of yourself..."

Xie Jingnan's voice was rough, and after he finished speaking every single word, his throat was blocked, making it difficult to make a sound.

She lowered her eyes from the beginning to the end, her expression was indifferent, and she did not want to look at him from the beginning to the end.

"I will personally apologize to Mr. Sui..."

"no need."

Sui Qingrang raised his hand to wipe the thick blood on his face, he stood up with some difficulty, and spit out a mouthful of blood, his teeth seemed to be slightly loose, but the most painful thing was the bridge of his nose that was broken by his punch.

This surname Xie's strike is really serious.

Sui Qingrang is not worried about whether he will be disfigured, he just wants Xie Jingnan to sign the divorce quickly.

Without him lying in the middle, given time, he could always make Jing Chun fall in love with him.

"Mr. Xie, a fight between men is nothing. I, Sui Qingrang, am not a fussy villain."

Jing Chun glanced at Sui Qingrang, the bridge of his nose must have been broken by Xie Jingnan.

Suijia is the leader of the Chinese community in Vancouver, and Suiqingrang is the youngest son who is much loved. How could Suijia swallow this breath?

"Let's go to the hospital first."

Jing Chun stretched out his hand and pulled Sui Qingrang, a smile immediately appeared on his beaten face, but as soon as he smiled, he grinned in pain and gasped, "Chun'er, you said I won't be disfigured?" Bar……"

"will not."

"Then if my nose is crooked, will I become ugly?"

"……Won't."

Her voice seemed to be floating in the sky and the wilderness, gradually disappearing without a trace with the faint light of the stars.

Xie Jingnan just stood like that, and kept standing, people coming and going avoided him when they saw him, Xie Jingnan suddenly smiled, he turned around, but there was blood slowly dripping between his fingers.

Jing Chun was guarding Sui Qingrang in the hospital. His nose was broken by Xie Jingnan. Jing Chun found the best orthopedic surgeon to connect him. After the operation, Sui Qingrang was still sleeping deeply, but Jing Chun had no drowsiness.

For some reason, I couldn't help but think of the last few words he said to her.

Ask her to take good care of herself, ask her to take good care of one by one.

What did he mean by that? Even if they divorced, he was still Yiyi's father.

What's more, Yiyi relied on him so much, and liked him so much.

She would never impose the grievances and grievances of her parents on her child, and of course she would not prevent him from coming to visit—accompaniment—what did he mean by that, angry?

Because you divorced her, did you even vent your anger on Yiyi?

Jing Chun couldn't help but feel angry again. First, he asked people to follow him and check his family details. He was caught by his family and didn't know how to repent. What the hell has this guy been playing in his head all day?

He thought that if he beat Sui Qingrang to death, she would forgive him and make up with him again?

Jing Chun really hated himself for not knocking his head awake just now.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of his bruised nose and face swollen and bloody face when she hit him with a bag.

Stick there like a wooden stick, he won't hide!
Jing Chun gets angry when he thinks of him, and he just doesn't think about it anymore. It's been a lifetime of bad luck to meet such a stupid and stupid man who can make people mad!

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Xie Jingnan ordered the driver to take Sisi home, but he himself picked up another car and drove aimlessly in the middle of the night.

The bloody cuts on his face were cut sharply by Night Breeze again, but the pain made him feel comfortable.

When the body hurts, the pain in the heart will no longer be so clear.

He completely emptied himself and didn't want to think about anything. He has lived for more than 30 years, and it seems that there has never been a day when he lived for himself.

When he was young, there was only Mayfair in his world, and everything he was obsessed with, everything he fought for, was all for her.

But in the end, that young relationship turned into a mirror image, and then changed beyond recognition. He sorted out his heart and understood who the person he really loved was, but it was too late.

He often couldn't help but wonder, if he had woken up earlier and returned earlier during the first three days away from home, would everything have changed.

If Tang Fei forced him to let her take Sisi away after she came back, and he could understand her intention in time, stop her, and reject her, wouldn't Sisi not encounter those things later on?

All of this was caused by him himself, so he has nothing to say and no one can blame him for such an ending.

Xie Jingnan didn't want to make himself think about it, didn't want to torture himself like this, but the scene of Jing Chun dragging Sui Qingrang away still kept reappearing in front of his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)