The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 3 Breaking Night (3)

She was shocked all over, clenched her hands tightly, and her nails drew deep bloodstains on her palms, "Are you really willing?"

He turned his gaze away and scolded in a cold voice, "What can I be reluctant to do? For you, I have done too many things wrong, and now I finally wake up. In my eyes, you are just... a bitch of a bitch."

She lowered her eyes, humiliation welled up in her heart, mixed with deep sorrow, everything turned to ice, and gradually froze her whole body.

She pursed her lips mockingly, "Bitch? Yes, I'm a bastard, hahaha."

The long laughter became a song, and it turned into a tragic song, which was so miserable that I couldn't bear to listen to it, and the tears fell silently like pearls with broken threads.

This is the last time, the last time I shed tears, after...

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were as cold as snow, he turned around suddenly, turned his back to her, and called out loudly.

"Come here, send her away immediately, the farther the better, I don't want to see her."

The night was too long, and now he couldn't stand it for even a minute.

Without seeing her, everything will be fine, everything will be on track.

Dong Lai had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he heard the voice, he rushed in, and a sad breath came over his face. He sighed silently, feeling compassionate in his heart, and stepped forward to grab her arm and walked out, "Miss, I will take you to leave first. After the young master loses his temper..."

Danqing was like a piece of wood, pulled to the door unconsciously, stopped suddenly, smiled slightly, concealing countless sorrows.

"Don't worry, from now on, wherever you are, I will avoid them, even if they are in heaven and earth, I will never see you again."

The decisive words are like ice and snow, cold to the bone.

Dong Lai was dumbfounded, and his hands involuntarily let go.

The eldest lady who has always been sweet and cute with a sweet smile also has such a hard side?
"You..." Han Shaozhe turned around abruptly, inexplicably shocked.

What is she saying?
Danqing laughed at himself, and continued, "I'm not going to hunt for death, live well."

She tried her best to restrain the emotions that were about to collapse, sharp and mean, "Young Master Han, you also cherish it, don't let people see the joke."

Han Shaoru hit him with a poisoned whip, and his whole body twitched in pain, "Han Danqing."

Her heart ached, but she smiled melodiously and sweetly, "What else can I teach?"

Han Shaozhe stared at that smile fiercely, furious in his heart, and said wolfish words as if swearing, "I will not let that woman go, anyone who hurt my mother, I will never let go."

If he hurts, he won't make her feel better. Why is he living in purgatory and suffering so much while she smiles calmly?

The bitterness in her heart was unbearable, but she nodded lightly, "You are welcome."

Everyone's faults are their own responsibility, she has no opinion, and she is not allowed to express her opinion.

The calmer she became, the more he hated him, his eyes were bloodshot, "You will not live a life without worrying about food and clothing in the future, just taste what it feels like to fall into the dust."

He wanted to see her panicked and helpless expression, but he didn't expect her to lightly raise the corners of her mouth, as if relieved, "This is my desire, thank you."

Han Shaozhe was so angry that his face turned blue, and he was mixed with anger, "You... are cruel, you deserve to be born by that woman."

She nodded slightly, calmly said, "Thank you for the compliment."

I can't go back anymore, my chest is aching, and my heart is filled with despair and sadness.

Then let her do one last thing and become a memory that will never fade in this man's life.

If you don’t love, then hate, the deeper and stronger the hate, the better.

(End of this chapter)