The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"I don't love you! A long time ago, I didn't love you anymore!" Mu Yiyi looked at Han Zhenyu, and suddenly felt that this man was so pathetic, and some things would become a kind of injury if they were too obsessed.

It will sneak into your body, blend into your blood, burn your sanity, and make you no longer you, but a demon who gave his soul to Satan.

"In my next life, I would rather suffer all kinds of hardships, as long as I don't meet you!" Mu Yiyi said resolutely.

"Girl, how can you be so cruel?" Han Zhenyu's body trembled slightly, and a coolness suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

She said that she would rather suffer all kinds of hardships in her next life than meet him. [

What could make him feel more desperate than this?

Han Zhenyu moved his face closer in a daze, staring at Mu Yiyi's angry eyes, as if he wanted to see the initial feelings from inside, Mu Yiyi's melodious voice kept ringing in his ears: "Brother Zhenyu , the girl will always support you!"

"Why don't you smile? Smile!" He stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, imagining that the smiling face full of sunshine in his memory could reappear in front of his eyes.

"Don't touch me!" Mu Yiyi glared at him.

"I know why?" Han Zhenyu squatted down slowly, threw away his cane, and held her face in his hands, "I understand that when you were with Lei Yufeng, you didn't know your identity. , and can’t be cruel enough to forget him. Even if you saw your father being beaten to death by him in front of you, you still can’t forget him. It doesn’t matter..."

He smiled, and that smile was very cold: "I will help you, I will help you forget. Actually, have you ever thought that your father knew that Lei Yufeng would let him go for you, so he deliberately begged to die. You and Lei Yufeng can't be together anymore. So, your father died for you, to separate the two of you. He didn't want to give you a chance to be together. You go with Lei Yufeng now Being together is the greatest disrespect."

Han Zhenyu knew in his heart that Beitang Wu's death was what Mu Yiyi cared about the most, and it was the deepest pain buried in his heart.Therefore, his every word and every sentence revolved around this topic, deliberately trying to uncover the deep scar in her heart.

He wants to stimulate her to be dripping with blood. Only in this way will he feel better and feel the insurmountable distance between her and Lei Yufeng.

Seeing Mu Yiyi staring at him blankly without saying a word, Han Zhenyu knew that he had succeeded.

So, he pinched her cheek and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

He pinched her on the side of the face that he slapped. Because of the great force in the anger, that side of the face was red and swollen, and it would definitely hurt.

Mu Yiyi frowned, but still didn't answer.

"I'm asking about your heart, girl, what is your heart made of? When you were in Thailand, why didn't you just shoot me to death? You let me live like a walking dead, it's more uncomfortable than death." His The facial features are hideous and terrifying, but there is a smile on his face, a smile that is uglier than crying.

"The road is yours to choose!"

"No, I didn't choose it. Lei Yufeng and you helped me choose it."

At this time, a young man ran out from nowhere in a hurry and whispered something in Han Zhenyu's ear.

Han Zhenyu raised the corners of his mouth in a dark voice: "Okay, I'm waiting for him now!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Mu Yiyi and limped into a house that hadn't been completely demolished.