The princess wants to divorce

Chapter 94 Someone's Sworn Enmity (1)

His beautiful lips raised a beautiful arc, "Don't you understand?"

Do you understand what?I looked at him ignorantly, with black lines on my head, and said in a harsh tone, "You didn't explain anything, what do I understand, me."

I'm not a worm in his stomach.Is he thinking something, what else can I know?He just said a lot of ramblings there, but he didn't focus on it.What can I understand.

"Hehe." He chuckled, being very patient with my bad attitude.

But I am not as patient as him, growled, "Can you stop showing off your smile, this is not your Qingshuilou." It doesn't matter if he is handsome and has a good smile, it can't change his essence of being a villain. .

The corners of his mouth twitched, Dan Feng glared at me, and said loudly, "What I mean is, you were divorced by him, not him, so the agreement we reached before doesn't count. It's that simple. "

Doesn't count? "How can this be?" He clearly said before that as long as he rested, and if my bad memory is correct, he asked me to let Zheng Xiaohan rest, and I was very proud of myself. That person said, even if it was Hugh, I divorced him.

Well, yes, that's how it is.

He shrugged and looked at me like a rogue, "Why can't we do this, do we have written evidence?"

Damn, are you doing whatever you want to me endlessly just because you want to poison me?Doesn't he know the truth that dogs jump over walls when they are in a hurry?

I have given up on Zheng Xiaohan as he wished, even with my reputation, he is still not satisfied, ah, I really don’t want to be controlled anymore, it’s a big deal, just die again, anyway, it’s not impossible died.

I clenched my fists and sneered, "Mu Xiaohan, what on earth do you want?" If you dare to ask me to do something that offends the conscience of heaven and earth, I will never agree to it.

With extremely firm determination, I hinted that I could not be without integrity.

He squinted his eyes and smiled sinisterly, "Are you thinking that if I pose another problem, you won't agree even if you die?"

Hey, I was stunned.

"But, didn't I tell you whether the death pill is for the dead? It only makes people suffer." He explained casually regardless of pain oxygen.

But my scalp was numb from what he said, and I didn't want to try it again for half the time.

I hate being threatened by people like this, I hate it, "Huh, it's just oxygen, it's no big deal after you get through it." I refuted him stubbornly, but I didn't have a clue in my heart.

He smiled slightly, "Hey, didn't I tell you last time that every time the toxicity flares up, the level of intolerance becomes stronger and the duration of the flare-up doubles?"

The blood has faded from my face, congratulations to him, the threat was successful.

I looked at him compromisingly, "What exactly do you want to give me the antidote?"

"Well, it will be soon." He squinted his eyes and said an ambiguous answer, then took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to me.

(End of this chapter)