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Chapter 390 Signing the Divorce (1)
Although Yan Jue was already mentally prepared, what he saw with his own eyes was definitely more shocking than what he saw in photos. The moment the picture came into his eyes, he felt his head go numb and his blood flow backwards after being hit.

The hand hanging by his side clenched unconsciously, his veins agitated, he stepped forward quickly, but stopped suddenly after taking a step.Standing there with a tall and straight figure, the muscles all over his body were tense, as if he was trying his best to endure the huge shock in his heart, and also seemed to be accumulating the strength to kill.

However, there was no one else in the room, only Sheng Xia was lying there quietly.The whole world is quiet, and he looks like he has been abandoned by the whole world.Yes, if it was his world before Midsummer, wouldn't he be abandoned by the world at this moment?
Thin lips pulled out a sarcastic smile, and at that moment she looked extremely cold...

The fact is that he really laughed, and laughed aloud. He didn't know whether he was laughing at her or himself, but the echo of the laughter in the quiet room seemed a bit weird.At this time, Sheng Xia frowned and moved on the bed, then opened his eyes, turned his head after looking for the voice, and saw Yan Jue at the door.

The bewilderment of just waking up was still in those beautiful eyes, as if she only thought of something wrong in the next second.His eyes quickly swept away from the room, and then he pulled the quilt around him in a panic and sat up, leaning his back against the head of the bed.

Yan Jue sank, and finally walked over, the tall figure enveloped her - the next second she only felt a tightness in her wrists, and she was directly pulled off the bed by him.

He doesn't want to touch that bed because he feels dirty!
So Sheng Xia was tightly pinched by him with one hand, while the other hand pressed the sheet against his chest in embarrassment, barely covering his body to face him.

Looking at each other, there is a sense of tension in the air.

But at this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the quiet place, the curtains were drawn, so the light in the room was very dark, so the flickering of the beauty lights one after another became more and more obvious.They were reporters, and they were all attracted by the photo that exploded on the Internet.If it wasn't for the hotel's security guards below to stop him, he might have rushed into the room long ago.

In the room, Yan Jue wished to tear off her scarlet eyes, and asked, "Is that why you want to divorce me?" Thinking of having sex with a man to disgust him, she also disgusted herself.

Since he guessed it, Sheng Xia didn't even think about hiding this fact, she gritted her teeth and said, "Yes."

Yes, so firm!

Yan Jue squeezed her hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to crush her bones with such force.

Sheng Xia bit her lip and endured it, without saying a word, her expression clearly stated that she refused to give in.And she didn't know how Yan Jue wanted to strangle her to death with her current appearance, but finally let go of her hand.

Although Sheng Xia subconsciously took a step back, his body was still unable to stop, and his back hit the wall all of a sudden.

Yan Jue's gaze locked on her never moved away, the hand hanging by his side clenched tightly again, the bone was rattled by his grip, as if it would hit his face in the next second.

Sheng Xia closed her eyes and said, "Slap me if you want to, it's not like you haven't hit me before." It's worth a slap for relief!
As soon as the sound fell, the wind of the fist brushed past the ears.

Hearing Peng's cry, she didn't feel the pain she expected. She opened her eyes, and she met his scarlet, crazy eyes that were suppressing some kind of overwhelming emotion.And his fist hit the side of her head, blood flowed out from between his fingers, instantly dyed the wall red, and dripped down at her feet.

At that moment, Midsummer was not without heartache, but what's the use of heartache?He forced himself to choose this step.

(End of this chapter)