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Chapter 1144 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 332 What else can I do if I don't forgive?I can't strangle you, can I?

cheap.

But at the beginning, it was indeed herself who sold herself cheaply.

"It's a man."

When she heard her own voice, she was decisive and calm: "I didn't leave for him, but I can go back for him..."

Before he could say the last word, the sharp pain in his wrist suddenly intensified by four or five times.

She frowned, but still couldn't hold back, and snorted.

"man?"

A sinister sneer rang in my ears, filled with the strongest poison, exuding biting coldness: "Be careful with your wording, Huan'er, if you're not careful, your 'man' will become a 'dead man'. "

After enduring the sharp pain, she breathed a sigh of relief, and met his gaze with cold eyes: "If you die, you will die. At worst, I will die with him."

It was a calm sentence, without any trace of death as home, as if it was not something worth thinking about for her at all.

The heart contracted sharply, and hot blood spewed out, burning the throat.

Die with him?

What kind of emotion does it take to make her utter such a sentence easily?

The strength between his fingers suddenly loosened, and the woman who was almost attached to his body was thrown away by him with a single force.

"Xia Huan, how cheap is it in your bones that you love anyone you meet?" He laughed lowly, his voice escaped from the depths of his throat, so vague that it was almost unreal.

Xia Huan leaned heavily against the wall, causing a burst of severe pain.

She managed to stand still, and her red lips curled into a mocking arc: "I don't know if I love other men or not, but it was really cheap to fall in love with you casually back then. You are young and ignorant, please forgive me .”

Xishang has been so angry for a long time.

After doing the math, the last time I hated her so much that I wanted to strangle her to death was in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

But at that time, he controlled it very well, so good that he just repeated it in his mind over and over again, but he still calmly signed his name on the divorce certificate when he picked up a pen.

This time, he also controlled it.

He knocked out a cigarette and lit it. In the darkness, the flickering light reflected his deep and handsome outline. After a long while, he said slowly: "Forgive me, of course I forgive you, so what if you don't forgive me? I can't strangle you, can I? "

After speaking, he even smiled inexplicably.

He suddenly calmed down, but Xia Huan suddenly tensed up, looking at him silently and vigilantly.

Seeing that she didn't move, the man raised his eyebrows: "Are you still leaving? I really want to see if I will strangle you to death?"

"..."

……

On a midsummer night, after the rain, the dry and hot breath in the air is suppressed, and there is a cool feeling everywhere.

Chu Ci held his coat in one hand, and walked silently through one street after another.

until the phone rang.

——It's a pity, Xia Huan didn't leave because of you at the beginning, and she doesn't come back because of you now, going around, how much do you have in her heart?You are worthless!
He stared at the word Xia Huan displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, his heart was heavy, and his palms soon showed sticky marks.

He didn't even dare to... give her a more intimate name.

Perhaps it was wrong from the very beginning, he recognized the wrong person and the wrong relationship, and was desolate for nearly ten years.

ten years.

A full ten years.

Fingers were tightened little by little, under the black glasses, the man's eyelashes were longer than women's trembling slightly, as if some intense and turbulent emotion was about to break through the calm water.

(End of this chapter)