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Chapter 67 The War Between Women 8

Mengyao was so angry that her branches were trembling, her plump breasts were rising and falling violently, but she was speechless and had no way to refute, so she could only grit her teeth and stare back at her.

After calming down her anger, Mengyin took some time to brush her hair. Looking at the dumbfounded mother and daughter, a joy she had never felt before filled her heart.

At this moment, she was even thinking, should she have done this a long time ago?

"Okay, hello! He Mengyin, you are very sharp-tongued, but I can't speak to you!" Mengyao was unable to resist, and she was afraid of others, and she insisted on holding on to the end.

She maintained her posture with a sharp voice, refusing to admit the sudden frustration in her heart, but the trembling voice revealed her guilty conscience, "It's useless for us to talk more, everyone should rely on their abilities. See you on the battlefield!"

Let’s see who can get him in the end!”

"Okay, it's a deal! Let's high-five and become an alliance!" Mengyin raised her eyebrows and showed no signs of weakness, responding to her with fully challenging words.

Snapped!

The two palms hit each other! They used too much force, and there was a burning sting in each other's palms!

The life and death certificate was not signed! The gambling agreement was made!

. . .

The next day, early morning.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning has sparsely shone in through the thick violet curtains in the bedroom.

Shi Meizhen, who was sitting on the bed, faced it and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Under such bright light, the fine wrinkles on her slightly haggard face were faintly visible.

Last night, she couldn't sleep all night, and she always glanced at her husband lying next to her from time to time...

How long had it been since he slept on this bed? She couldn't even remember. If he hadn't been sick, he would have spent the night in the study again!

Ha! She sighed softly and touched her beautiful, aging face...

She understood that the day when her beauty left her was getting closer and closer. She had felt sad and hesitant about it, and even tried every means to retain it. In the end, she found that the pace of time had made its final mark on it.

Merciless trampling.

But, even when she still had it, how could she ever properly appreciate the man beside her?

She has never been in his eyes.

Thinking of this, a layer of sadness appeared in his slightly swollen eyes.

Back then, I brought my best friend to him because of a thought. Unexpectedly, what I got in exchange was a lifetime of pain!

Slowly leaning over, she stared at the man she had loved almost all her life. She slowly raised her fingers, wanting to touch his outline with her fingertips again, but unexpectedly, he murmured:

"Yun——Chu"

How much she poured into this vague murmur, pursuing the deep love that she had never obtained in her life! She straightened her back suddenly! Her heart was completely frozen at this moment!

The pupils that were dark and bright a moment ago suddenly shrank, and then became gloomy and dim. But from deep, a ruthless and cruel cold light burst out.

He Jihui, since I can never capture your heart, then don't blame me!

Because you forced me to do it!

He put away his fingers that were still in the air, rolled out of bed without any hesitation, quickly picked up the mobile phone thrown on the dressing table, and walked straight to the bathroom of the bedroom with a cold air all over his body.
Chapter completed!
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