High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness
469 She Really Doesn't Love You Enough
It's not that he doesn't know how proud Luo Anning is. If she knows that Mo Xiyan was pregnant with his child, no matter how the child was obtained, she will definitely not be able to accept it!
In addition, she is now infertile for life, and she has repeatedly wanted to divorce and set him free.
What would she think if she knew that Mo Xiyan was pregnant now?
She might hate him even more, wishing she could leave him immediately, and never see him again, right?
It didn't take more than a moment for Rong Yan's mind to turn and turn. He pondered for a moment, and said to the phone: "An Ning, don't think too much, I'm just in city B on business."
"Yeah, I went on a business trip to city b, but I was accompanied by Mo Xiyan, but I didn't stay in a hotel under the banner of Baina, right?" Luo Anning sneered, her face turned cold, and her heart became even colder.
Should she thank him for not taking Mo Xiyan to live in a hotel owned by Baina, so she saved face for her young mistress Rong?
Rong Yan frowned, and rubbed his forehead feebly: "An Ning, things are not what you think, I have nothing to do with Mo Xiyan!"
"... I shouldn't have believed you. How stupid I am, I was so stupid that I was waiting for you... Dududu..."
"An Ning! An Ning—"
"Damn it!" The microphone in his hand was smashed against the wall, and it was torn apart on the spot.
He left the room full of evil spirits, the man in black standing at the door and Xu Zhiyuan were taken aback: "Young Master Rong, where are you going?"
Rong Yan came to Mo Xiyan's door angrily, but kicked the door without ringing the doorbell.
With each kick full of strength, the sound of kicking the door was deafening, the door panel began to vibrate, and finally broke.
When Rong Yan broke in, Mo Xiyan stood in front of the French window, looking at him face to face.
Like that, there is a sense of pleasure after revenge in the madness.
When she called Luo Anning, she expected that he would come to settle accounts with her after he found out, so she kept waiting, waiting for him to come.
He really didn't disappoint her.
Came full of anger.
It's just, why is there such pain in the heart, tearing apart.
This man she had loved for so many years finally hated her.
"Mo Xiyan, you really want to die!" With a gloomy face, Rong Yanjun strode up to her, clasped her neck mercilessly with his big palms, and pressed her against the French window.
Mo Xiyan's breathing was blocked, and she squeezed his iron-like five fingers with both hands, beating him continuously, Rong Yan remained motionless, and her face was frighteningly gloomy.
His bloodshot eyes revealed how angry he was. At this moment, he was surrounded by a dark and hazy atmosphere, like a demon crawling out of hell.
On the spiritual music of death, revenge comes.
Mo Xiyan smiled: "Why are you angry? I'm helping you guys test the level of trust between each other. If she loves you enough, she won't listen to me. On the contrary... Hehe, I can see from your reaction Here's the answer. She really doesn't love you enough."
"Pa—" A slap slapped her across the face.
The smile on his face froze instantly, Mo Xiyan's ears buzzed and my face swelled instantly.
"You hit me?" She looked back at him in disbelief.
"No matter how weak the trust between me and An Ning is, I will only love her!"
"She doesn't love you enough at all, the person who loves you the most is me!"
Rong Shaofeng's eyes were scarlet red, and he laughed out loud when he heard her words.
In addition, she is now infertile for life, and she has repeatedly wanted to divorce and set him free.
What would she think if she knew that Mo Xiyan was pregnant now?
She might hate him even more, wishing she could leave him immediately, and never see him again, right?
It didn't take more than a moment for Rong Yan's mind to turn and turn. He pondered for a moment, and said to the phone: "An Ning, don't think too much, I'm just in city B on business."
"Yeah, I went on a business trip to city b, but I was accompanied by Mo Xiyan, but I didn't stay in a hotel under the banner of Baina, right?" Luo Anning sneered, her face turned cold, and her heart became even colder.
Should she thank him for not taking Mo Xiyan to live in a hotel owned by Baina, so she saved face for her young mistress Rong?
Rong Yan frowned, and rubbed his forehead feebly: "An Ning, things are not what you think, I have nothing to do with Mo Xiyan!"
"... I shouldn't have believed you. How stupid I am, I was so stupid that I was waiting for you... Dududu..."
"An Ning! An Ning—"
"Damn it!" The microphone in his hand was smashed against the wall, and it was torn apart on the spot.
He left the room full of evil spirits, the man in black standing at the door and Xu Zhiyuan were taken aback: "Young Master Rong, where are you going?"
Rong Yan came to Mo Xiyan's door angrily, but kicked the door without ringing the doorbell.
With each kick full of strength, the sound of kicking the door was deafening, the door panel began to vibrate, and finally broke.
When Rong Yan broke in, Mo Xiyan stood in front of the French window, looking at him face to face.
Like that, there is a sense of pleasure after revenge in the madness.
When she called Luo Anning, she expected that he would come to settle accounts with her after he found out, so she kept waiting, waiting for him to come.
He really didn't disappoint her.
Came full of anger.
It's just, why is there such pain in the heart, tearing apart.
This man she had loved for so many years finally hated her.
"Mo Xiyan, you really want to die!" With a gloomy face, Rong Yanjun strode up to her, clasped her neck mercilessly with his big palms, and pressed her against the French window.
Mo Xiyan's breathing was blocked, and she squeezed his iron-like five fingers with both hands, beating him continuously, Rong Yan remained motionless, and her face was frighteningly gloomy.
His bloodshot eyes revealed how angry he was. At this moment, he was surrounded by a dark and hazy atmosphere, like a demon crawling out of hell.
On the spiritual music of death, revenge comes.
Mo Xiyan smiled: "Why are you angry? I'm helping you guys test the level of trust between each other. If she loves you enough, she won't listen to me. On the contrary... Hehe, I can see from your reaction Here's the answer. She really doesn't love you enough."
"Pa—" A slap slapped her across the face.
The smile on his face froze instantly, Mo Xiyan's ears buzzed and my face swelled instantly.
"You hit me?" She looked back at him in disbelief.
"No matter how weak the trust between me and An Ning is, I will only love her!"
"She doesn't love you enough at all, the person who loves you the most is me!"
Rong Shaofeng's eyes were scarlet red, and he laughed out loud when he heard her words.
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