Chapter 162 Despair

"I hate you, Fan Yaoming!"

Su Li stared at him angrily, roaring out the grievance in her heart.

She had never been so desperate, and he used force on her!
No matter how much she begged, he still hurt her cruelly, relentlessly, until her body was covered with bruises.

"I hate you...I hate you..."

Su Li curled up on the sofa in the study, hugged herself tightly with both hands, repeated this sentence in a trance, with wet tears hanging on her face, and her hair was messy.

Anyone who saw it would know what happened to her just now, especially the obvious red and purple mottled on the body on her fair skin, which was shocking.

She hates it, really hates it.

The horror on her face was still there, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop her whole body from shaking, and even her teeth chattered softly.

"I hate you, woo woo...I hate you!" The more she scolded her, the more desperate she felt, why couldn't her sincerity be exchanged for a little bit of his love, even a little bit, he didn't trust her at all, and still act like this insult her.

Seeing her heartbroken, Fan Yaoming's heart ached and he clenched his fist tightly so that the pain would not be so severe. Just now he couldn't help but lose his mind and hurt her.

damn it!
She must hate him now.

"Su Li..." He tidied himself up, walked over and stretched out his hand to caress the top of her head, when she shook off his arm like a frightened bird.

"Don't touch me, you beast!" Su Li roared at him with angry eyes, wanting to kill him, why is this man so cruel.

Fan Yaoming was startled, his face was very ugly, knowing that she was emotionally unstable and sad, but he kept his mouth shut and remained silent.

He looked at the bruises on her body, felt distressed, turned around and walked behind the desk, took the ointment, unscrewed it to wipe it off for her.

Again, why does it hurt her every time and give her a little hope.

Su Li bit her lips tightly, not wanting to be stupid anymore, she stared at his stern face with a sarcastic tone.

"I don't care about your hypocrisy!" Just as his hand touched hers, Su Li angrily swept his hand away, "Take your dirty hands away!"

At this time, the suppressed anger surged up again, Fan Yaoming's expression was extremely cold, and he was disgusted by scratching her with good intentions, and shouted in a low voice, "Su Li!"

"What, do you want to use force on me again?" Su Li's eyes glowed, and he glared at him angrily.

"You..." Is this damn woman just so stubborn.

Fan Yaoming gasped angrily and clenched his gums tightly. In her eyes, was he such a man?
It's been a long time since I touched her, and I couldn't help but ask her a few more times just now, and his actions were unavoidably rough, but he has restrained himself very much, and she even used strong to describe their relationship.

Fan Yaoming's face darkened from anger.

Su Li looked at one side, heartbroken, "I've already signed the divorce agreement, I wish you and that blind man no happiness!" With her palms clenched into fists, she felt her heart bleeding.

"What did you say?" Fan Yao asked her coldly, looking at her with a cold face, like an arrogant and cold-blooded monarch.

"I said that the divorce agreement has been signed, I don't care about your liking anymore, and I don't like you anymore... We are no longer related." She repeated coldly.

She is playing for real?

Do not care?
Don't like it?

With condensed eyes, he was furious, grabbed her chin quickly, and stabbed her fiercely: "Su Li, I only married you because you look like her, and you think I really like you Is it? You deserve it too!"

(End of this chapter)

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