Fake socialite's retrospective love: ex-husband is the biggest

Chapter 174
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"Three years of farm life are unnecessary."

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"Didn't it mean that the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred?" He said, "You trampled my love for you under your feet. You should know how I am, and I have always wanted to punish you, but now , see you again, but this young master doesn't have the energy to deal with you, if you want to go, you can, you can go now, as you said, don't appear in front of this young master and Su Xin again from now on."

Every word is a ruthless knife cutting into her most vulnerable place.

What he said, she understood even more, what he meant was that he didn't even hate himself, and he still kept what he did.

Not loving or hating is really the saddest ending for him. Is he stranger to himself than a stranger?

No, she knew him, he did it on purpose, to let himself feel the pain he experienced.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go..." She stood up slowly, "As long as you can live well, you can do whatever you want."

As she said that, she walked towards the door, knowing very well in her heart that she might never see him and her daughter again in this life.

He paused in his steps, raised his hand, and saw the delicate chain on his wrist. This one was worn by him after he first stated his identity that day. The birthday present he had prepared was worn on his wrist. This bracelet was carefully prepared by him and was of great significance. Now, should it be returned to him?

"Master Xi... I think this bracelet should be returned to you." She handed it over.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the bracelet she took off, frowned imperceptibly, and said: "Every woman who has been with me will get rewards from me, checks, luxury goods, or houses and cars. As long as it's what they want, and a mere bracelet, will this young master pay attention to it?"

Her heart was suffocated, and her hands were also stiff in the air. After a while, she slowly retracted, and said with a sad smile: "That's right."

I couldn't say any more words, turned around, walked to the door, and left a sentence: "Take care, take care of yourself." He went straight out.

He seemed to be exhausted from all his strength, propped one hand on the bedside table, closed his eyes tightly, and rubbed his forehead with the other hand.

Yun Yao packed everything up and was about to drag the suitcase to leave. When she turned her head and saw that Lu Lin was still sleeping soundly, she gently opened the door and went out.

When they got to the door, they saw a car approaching, and the one who got out of the car was actually Ao Qian who was beside Bei Cheye.

"Ao Qian, you...why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick up Miss Yun. Isn't Miss Yun about to leave here?" As the people around Bei Cheye, they should not be underestimated. Can't get to the car, Miss Yun?"

Yunyao's body was covered with cold sweat, she wondered who this Bei Cheye had arranged beside her, and why he knew everything about herself, so she stammered and asked, "Aren't you still in France?"

"The boss came to Haijin early because he was worried about Miss Yun."

Yun Yao could tell that Ao Qian's words clearly revealed blame.

"His body..."

"In the heart of the boss, nothing is more important than Miss Yun."

Indeed, because of this, Yun Yao bowed her head in shame.

"Miss Yun, please get in the car, the boss is waiting in the seaside city."

(End of this chapter)