my billionaire ex-husband

Xiao Han leaned over, and said with cold eyes, "I'm a fair person. If I rob you, I will naturally exchange my most valuable thing with you, and that will be my life."

Feng Chengling seemed to understand something, and said in a low voice, "What are you betting on?"

"If I win the bet, Lin Kewei is mine. If I lose the bet, my life is yours."

Feng Chengling laughed dumbfounded, and there was a bitterness on his lips: "But she already belongs to you."

Is there still a need to rob him again? [

He didn't even have the qualifications to own Lin Kewei.

"Not yet, but not necessarily in the future." Xiao Han was confident.

"..."

"And isn't there a saying that the harder you get something, the more cherished it is? If it's my life in exchange for something, I don't think it's hard not to cherish it, what do you think?"

His subtext is accusing him of never cherishing her

Yes, Lin Kewei got it so easily.Whether it was five years ago, two years ago, or two years later, relying on his identity as Young Master Feng, he forcibly brought Lin Kewei to his side.

But he never cherished her...

A kind of colic engulfed his heart, he darkened his eyes, looked up at Xiao Han: "If you lose the bet?"

"Then the only one left in this world is you who loves her the most, you have to live well." Xiao Han laughed loudly, "Only by living can the situation be reversed, hatred can be transformed into love, and the impossible can become possible. "

"Impossible becomes possible?" Feng Chengling smiled wryly, "Easier said than done."

"If you believe it is possible, it will be possible."

At this moment, Feng Chengling suddenly didn't want to die.

He wants to live, to turn the situation back alive, to turn Lin Kewei's hatred for him into love, and to make the impossible possible.

Holding the gun in his hand, it suddenly became heavy, as if it weighed a thousand catties.

"Why, don't want to die anymore?" Xiao Han looked at him with bright eyes, "Unfortunately, there can only be one of us left today! Ke Wei only has one, and she only needs a love."

"I understand." Feng Chengling slowly pointed his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes, and pulled the trigger forcefully.

It seems that all of this is left to God's will.

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