Newlyweds means exile, I rely on the mall to pamper God of War

Chapter 87
Seeing that he remained silent, Bu Yao slumped her shoulders, took out an embroidered handkerchief from her cuffs, covered her face and cried: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...why is my life so miserable? My mother has been missing since birth, and my father doesn't love my stepmother." Unkind, I grew up alone in Zhuangzi in the south. I finally married a husband who was the god of war, but in the blink of an eye I became a prisoner. That’s it. I didn’t dislike him, but I was disliked by others..."

While crying, he secretly looked at Gao Boyi's face.

Seeing him frowning with a sullen face and still not speaking, Bu Yao whimpered twice, straightened her shoulders on the floor resolutely, and said in a crying voice: "It's better to die than to be despised like this."

Bu Yao didn't look at Gao Boyi anymore, and she was about to get out of bed.

Gao Boyi's eyelids twitched, "What are you doing?"

Bu Yao stepped over him and got off the bed, stretched her toes and lifted the slippers on the ground, and said calmly, "Find a rope to hang on."

"Stop making trouble!" Gao Boyi's voice became much darker.

After putting on her slippers, Bu Yao walked leisurely to the table, lowered her head and opened the bamboo suitcase, as if rummaging through it, she replied: "My mother is dead, my father doesn't care, and the married man will drive me away too. Since no one wants people, and life is boring, what is there to make?"

Gao Boyi was shocked by her performance. Bu Yao had taken this suitcase out once, and he didn't know if she put a rope in it during that time.

"Here~"

"Who said I don't want you anymore?"

Gao Boyi was frightened by Bu Yao's four words, and blurted out his rebuttal.

Buyao paused, her back to Gao Boyi, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved.

When she turned back, the curved corners of her mouth were straightened and tightened. Coupled with her face that was still stained with tears, her whole head exuded a pitiful temperament like pear blossoms in the rain.

Gao Boyi was taken aback by her appearance at the moment.

The pitiful face kept getting closer and bigger, and finally stopped in front of him.

Their noses almost touched each other.

Bu Yao suddenly grinned at the corners of her mouth, and her almond eyes curved, with a triumphant smile in her eyes, "A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Gao Boyi, you promised me this."

Gao Boyi, "..."

At this moment, if you don't know that Bu Yao was just pretending, you'd be too stupid!

He took a deep breath, "You lied to me?"

Buyao took the book that was thrown on him before, stood up straight, and wiped the tears off her face casually, "Are my tears real? You said it yourself, right? There's nothing you can't lie to." Liar, obviously very sincere."

Gao Boyi, "..."

"Okay, since the matter has been settled like this. Don't talk about it later, otherwise I will really make you look good."

Bu Yao turned around and walked to the table again. Except for the things she would use tomorrow morning and put them on the table, she slowly put everything else, including the books in her hands, into her suitcase.

Then, he leaned over and blew out the candle on his own.

The room instantly became so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers.

Bu Yao groped to the side of the bed, climbed onto the bed with hands and feet, stumbling over Gao Boyi, and then sat on the inner side of the bed.

"Sir, it's getting late, let's take a rest."

She hugged the man next to her and tried to put him on the bed.

Gao Boyi didn't seem to want to cooperate, her movements were blocked by a dark force.

(End of this chapter)