A Farewell to Mr. Luo

Luo Che absolutely took Xia Weiwei back to the villa, along the way Xia Weiwei seemed to have lost her mind, and her behavior lost her reason. In order to suppress her, Luo Che was caught three bloodstains on her neck.

Even so, he didn't let go, just exuding a trembling chill, and finally, after the private doctor he invited had a sedative, Xia Weiwei finally lay quietly in bed.

Messy hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his face, his coat was crumpled, and a few buttons on the neckline were ripped off. His collarbone was sharp, his skin was pale and pale, and he could not see the original beauty and elegance.

"Mrs. Luo should have suffered a huge blow, plus the previous ....... She is extremely weak and needs to rest for a period of time. She must not be stimulated any more. Otherwise, she will be mentally disordered and serious. ....... "

The doctor didn't finish talking, just shook his head to signal the seriousness of the problem.

Luo Che put his hands around his chest and turned to look at Xia Mo: "Go back first, and don't come over without my orders."

"But absolutely, I worry about her sister ..."

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

"You go to the company to help me deal with some things. Xia Weiwei and I will give you an explanation. Don't worry, huh?"

Luo Che absolutely lifted Xia Mo's chin, dropped a kiss, blocked Xia Mo's mind, and left contentedly.

The large room suddenly fell into a dead silence.

"When do you want to pretend, Xia Weiwei."

Oh, really can't hide it.

Xia Weiwei opened her eyes and turned her back to Luo Chejue, suppressing the bitterness in his heart. Why can he see his disguise, but he can't see Xia Mo? Is it the difference between love and no love?

Thinking of their actions just now, Xia Weiwei's dried eyes seemed to be wet again.

"Absolutely, do you love me?"

Gently, Xia Weiwei asked the question for the first time, with a last bit of hope.

...

Silence seemed to laugh at her overwhelming.

Xia Weiwei looked at the dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her vision blurred.

"Let's get divorced."

She's really tired and doesn't want to continue anymore.

"You don't qualify for a divorce."

The cold tone seemed to be disdainful, yeah, Luo Che is the **** who can dominate her in Xia Weiwei's heart. She can only look up, so she enters the dust.

"Even if I am pregnant with Shaoxuan's children, including killing your mother?"

The insincere words were so straightforward for the first time.

Luo Che's eyes narrowed dangerously, and blue veins burst on his forehead.

"Why don't you plan to pretend after seeing Yan Shaoxuan? Divorcing me is also for him, Xia Weiwei, do you think I will give you a chance to escape? You and his life don't want to be together! You better Remember, this marriage can't be decided by you! "

"That being the case, I won't divorce."

There was no pause, a calm answer, as if the person who had just filed for a divorce was not her.

Xia Weiwei closed her eyes, her heart sinking little by little, as if devoured by the dim night.

Luo Che stared at Xia Weiwei's back, frowning unconsciously, and seemed to notice something different.

"I want to rest, please go out."

Xia Weiwei pulled the quilt and added: "I don't want to see Xia Mo. Since you don't agree with the divorce, please go and explain to my good sister yourself. I don't want her to come to me. Don't forget that I am crazy Everything can be done. "

Luo Che sneered: "You don't have that ability yet! I warn you! You better give me a little distance from Yan Shaoxuan!"

Without a hesitation, the door slammed, Xia Weiwei closed her eyes and thought of the poor child, she was in pain for a while, and the child she gave birth to did her best, had not had time to look at it, hug her, and died miserably. .

Clenched lips were bitten and bleeding, Xia Weiwei curled her body and made a hug gesture, as if holding an adorable baby in her arms, she showed a gentle smile and pale knuckles.

She said in her heart, child, mother will avenge you!