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Song Chujiu suddenly smiled.
She is naturally gorgeous, and her smile is even more cold and charming.
"Xiao Moqing, is it interesting for you to ask about such an obvious thing even though you already know it?" She looked at the man's gloomy and cold handsome face and said ruthlessly: "Since you want to know, then I will tell you everything."
She paused and said expressionlessly: "I have never thought about living well with you. From the day I knew the truth, I have always wanted to divorce you, and it has never changed."
I have always wanted to divorce you, and that has never changed
This sentence kept echoing in the man's mind.
He had guessed the truth a long time ago, but he was just unwilling to accept it.
Maybe deep down in his heart, he still didn't want to believe that she would be so cruel to him.
Song Chujiu turned his head and looked into his eyes without hesitation. His red lips, as delicate and soft as roses, opened and closed again.
The man¡¯s pupils shrank sharply.
He suddenly didn¡¯t want to hear her talk anymore.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he heard the woman's extremely calm voice.
"This is all false."
Her voice was very calm, without a trace of trembling, as if she had rehearsed this sentence hundreds of times in her heart.
Her expression was also cold, her eyes looking at him were very indifferent, as if she no longer had any emotions.
The rings on the ring fingers of the two people, under the flickering of the crystal lamp, exuded a gleaming light that made people almost unable to open their eyes.
The woman¡¯s angry expression, her unhappy frown, her charming appearance
Scenes like fragmented puzzle pieces flashed through his mind.
It turns out that they are all fake.
In an instant, his head started to hurt, almost to the point of splitting.
Song Chujiu saw that the man's face suddenly became extremely pale, and his dark eyes closed, as if he was enduring great pain.
What¡¯s wrong with him? Is it a headache?
Song Chujiu¡¯s heart tightened inexplicably, and she wanted to ask him what was wrong.
But when the words came to her lips, she suddenly remembered that she could no longer ask.
The truth has been revealed in a bloody way, so what does it mean to care about him anymore?
Humanitarian greetings?
The man¡¯s brows were frowning tightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
This period of time was a bit long, so long that Song Chujiu began to feel uneasy.
Just when Song Chujiu couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to ask him, the man suddenly opened his eyes.
Those black eyes were quiet and calm, and the handsome face that had suppressed anger just now actually became indifferent.
Song Chujiu looked at him blankly, vaguely aware that something was wrong.
"You" Her voice was slightly trembling, "Are you okay?"
Hearing her voice, the man's thin lips raised a nice curve, but it was full of sarcasm.
"Do you think that if something happens to me, you will be free?"
Song Chujiu was still a little uneasy, "I see that your head hurt just now."
"It's an old problem." He said without emotion, looking very unconcerned.
"But I've never seen you have a headache."
Xiao Moqing looked at her, with a hint of sarcasm on his delicate brows.
"Are you concerned about me?"
"I think you should go to the hospital for a check-up."
She just felt that the headache he had just now seemed a bit serious.
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