How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1125 Xia Huanxishang Chapter 313 I, Xishang, have liked to disassemble young couples all my life.

Ward.

The light was dim, and the drip silently slid down the slender infusion tube into the blood vessels on the back of the woman's hand.

"Are you satisfied with your masterpiece? Mr. Xi?"

"..."

The man looked away with difficulty, only to realize that she woke up at some point, her eyes were black and white, clean and clear.

The larynx tightened unconsciously, and the thin lips moved: "I..."

"Let's get a divorce." She took the words calmly.

The slight waves that surged in Xishang's eyes just froze, his long eyelashes were half drawn down, and then he spoke again, his voice was suddenly so soft that it was almost terrifying: "Divorce?"

It seems that these two words are so unfamiliar to them.

As if these two words were not his original intention.

"Don't you want a divorce? Don't you want to destroy the Xia Group?"

She raised her hand to tidy up her collar, and continued: "I am satisfied with you. Within a week, the Xia Group will transfer the full rights to you in the divorce agreement. It is up to you whether to burn it or dismantle it."

From getting married to now, she has been entangled for nearly a year. From the beginning of refusing to give in, to the present calm hand in hand, she just wanted to get rid of him in the shortest possible time.

get rid of him.

When she was 14 years old, she intercepted his car late at night in the cold winter, her starry eyes were shining, she just wanted to tell him that she was willing to take the Xia Group as a dowry and become his woman.

When she was 20 years old, she was calm and indifferent on a dreary night in midsummer, and she just wanted to tell him that she was willing to take the entire Xia Group as a funeral and stay away from him.

He leaned down, put his hands on her side, and paused every word, wrapped in a cold mockery: "But what should I do? I don't want to divorce you at all now. Instead of ruining his career, it's better to ruin his life." The only daughter is interesting, don't you think?"

Xia Huan just looked at him like that, raised his hand and patted him gently: "Xi Shang, you are the president of the empire anyway, give yourself some face, huh?"

He took her cold little hand and pressed it against his cheek. If this posture ignores the raging anger around him, from a distance, there is a trace of tenderness and whispers between lovers.

"What do you want to do with face? The most important thing is to have a wife."

His voice was low and soft, he tilted his head slightly, then lowered it slightly, and his thin lips pressed against her soft lips as if there was nothing: "You don't even want the Xia Group, you are in a hurry to go away with Chu Ci, aren't you? What a pity, I, Xishang, have liked to disassemble young couples all my life."

It turned out that the president of Yinhai Group was so bored.

I don't care about work, only thinking about how to dismantle the little couple?
Xia Huan just smiled, curling his fingers on his face slightly, and retracting them suddenly.

The man's handsome and perfect side face, as her pointed and thin nails slid across, soon left three traces of blood.

"No, Mr. Xi, I, Xia Huan, are better at tearing up little lovers and bitches."

Going round and round, in the mall, he abused her so badly that there was no way back, and he lost everything.

But still the same sentence, she Xia Huan is still Xia Huan, if she wants to nail the word 'scumbag' on his spine, she can't take off the skin, and she can still do it in minutes!
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The entertainment goddess Xia Huan, who has been silent for a year because of her husband's betrayal on her wedding night, held another press conference, which quickly attracted the attention of many media at home and abroad.

(End of this chapter)