fake marriage trial

Chapter 172 Who Is Right (1)

Thinking of this, Dong Junlin's determination to break up with Lin Xiaojuan is much firmer, and his heart is also hardened.

"Xiaojuan, I know you are good, but I still want to break up. I don't want you to be together anymore. It will drag you down and myself. Your letting go is the greatest fulfillment for me. "

In order to fear that he would be indecisive and that Lin Xiaojuan would pester her again, his tone became cold and hard.

"It turns out that you always thought that I was dragging you down. Hehe, well, Dong Junlin, I don't have to do with you. Over the years, I have been too humble in front of you. I thought I would move you, but in the end, I was moved. It's just me, hehe, if we break up, let's break up? I want to see what kind of woman you are dating now, who can fulfill you."

Lin Xiaojuan is not stupid either, guessing that his abnormality must be due to the involvement of other women.

"Since you agreed to break up, then we will break up. I will go to your house and take my things later, and I will also pay the rent that I owe you for so many years."

Dong Junlin said.

"Hehe, it seems that I have really caught up with a rich woman. She can even pay the rent that I owe me for so many years. By the way, don't just pay the rent. I have paid for the food you have eaten for so many years. You I haven’t paid a dime, remember to calculate it together and give it to me, as well as other daily necessities such as utility bills, etc., and pay me back everything that is owed to me!”

Lin Xiaojuan was so angry that she vomited blood.

"Don't worry, I will pay you back."

Dong Junlin said, "I'll figure it out and pay you back tonight at the latest."

"Dong Junlin, even if you can pay me back the money you owe me, can you pay me back the youth you owe me and the love you owe me?"

Lin Xiaojuan asked coldly.

"These are all your wishful thinking, and I can't pay them back. What's more, in the past eight years, I have also given you love and a lot of happiness."

Dong Junlin said.

"Give me love? Give me happiness? Dong Junlin, let me ask you, do you know when my birthday is? Did you give me any surprises on any festival? In the past eight years, you have been wearing clothes and shoes Socks, watches, etc. I didn’t give you that one? And you, only on a certain Valentine’s Day, when you couldn’t stand being pestered by the little flower girl, you bought me a rose for ten yuan and gave it to me. But I foolishly regarded that flower as the most precious gift, and even made it into dried flowers. Now that I think about it, I was so fucking stupid, and I paid stupidly, but in the end, I got a burden in exchange."

Lin Xiaojuan complained with blood in her heart.

Dong Junlin was silent for a while, and hung up the phone.

He has never paid much attention to Lin Xiaojuan's needs, and he also thinks that she has no needs, so he never thought about giving her anything, because he thought she was a sensible girl who didn't care about these tacky gifts.

Unexpectedly, she still cared just like other girls.

But it didn't matter, he was going to break up with her anyway.

He discounted all the things she gave him before and returned them to her.

Yesterday, Qin Qinghe transferred 500 million yuan to his account, so he will not be short of that little money now. After calculation, 50 yuan should be enough for Lin Xiaojuan, and any more should be regarded as breakup fees, and compensation for her youth at that time and emotional.

Thinking of this, his guilt towards Lin Xiaojuan became less. . . .

(End of this chapter)