A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

"I'm disgusting?" Huo Yunene's angry eyes glanced at her fiercely, "Just let the man get on you, you and his md are a cheap thing, why? Are you so empty and lonely? Long Sihao is my elder brother, Did you let him go to you, did you look at his money? Would you let him go as long as it was a rich man?"

Huo Yunene said as he stepped up and pinched Li Xiaoman's neck, shaking vigorously.

As Li Xiaoman's slender body shook with him like an autumn leaf in the wind, the increasingly suffocating sense made her feel for the first time that death was so close to her.

She burst into tears in her eyes, her hands fell down weakly, and she regretted marrying Huo Yunene, the scumbag.

He cheated on a woman's routine, and even came to question her, question her, insult her, trample on her self-esteem, and not treat her as a human being. Why should he treat her like this?

"Say... Is it possible for rich men to let them on?" Huo Yunene's hands holding Li Xiaoman's neck became tighter and tighter, until the voice of the villa security came from behind.

"Mr. Huo, if you pinch down again, your wife will be strangled by you."

In a word, Huo Yunene had regained his senses. His angry eyes turned red, and Li Xiaoman closed his eyes. A slight panic flashed at the bottom of his eyes and immediately released his hand.

The strong sense of suffocation disappeared, the pain on the neck was still there, and the fresh air penetrated into the nasal cavity, but Li Xiaoman's temporarily uncomfortable coughing sounded, "Cough...cough..."

Seeing her coughing tears came out, Huo Yunene reached out with a big white hand, trying to pat her back, but could not find a stand.

His eyes kept looking at her, and after she slowly recovered, he said not so coldly, "I... right..."

Before his "qi" word was spoken, Li Xiaoman interrupted him coldly, "No...no apology, I...no..."

There was still pain in her throat, her voice was very hoarse, and the humorene frowned as she listened.

Seeing her tears in the eyes, the sad and desperate look made him heartbroken.

He stretched out his hand, stroking her face, and turned her head to avoid it.

He was stunned, and his extended hand froze in the air.

Li Xiaoman stopped looking at him, and said indifferently, "Let's... divorce!"

When the words fell, she put her hands on the ground and slowly stood up.

Just as she turned and left, Huo Yunene suddenly caught her slender wrist and took her into her arms to embrace. A rare gentle voice fell on her head, "Manman, I'm sorry."

Li Xiaoman took the tears from his eyes, struggling to break away from his arms, no longer looked at him more, and turned away with some unstable pace.

Gazing at her slender back, Huo Yunene suddenly felt that he was going to lose something, and his heart hurt inexplicably.

Just as he was about to catch up with Li Xiaoman, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it out and saw it from Xia Lin.

When he connected the phone, his eyes kept looking at Li Xiaoman's direction, his voice was a little cold, "What's the matter?"

Xia Lin over the phone heard his cold voice, stunned slightly, and then said as if very weak: "Cloudene, I... I just accidentally hit my stomach, my stomach hurts... it hurts..."

Hearing Xia Lin's seemingly painful voice, Huo Yunene's eyebrows deepened, squinting in the direction of Li Xiaoman's departure, hesitated, and turned to sit in the Bentley car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of Cui Park villa area.

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