Mo Xian's lips were pursed into a straight line, with a cold breath and a very heavy voice:

"Qin Yu, if you get angry, you have to have a degree."

He lowered his voice and stared at her with a dim look:

"Some things you know have happened but cannot be recovered. Why do you have to worry about what has happened?

I have done everything I can for you, why can't you understand me?"

Qin Yu sneered, with a very sarcastic smile:

"Have you done everything you can do? It seems like I forced you to divorce?

Mo Xian, tell me, am I not considerate enough about you?

When others called me a mistress, I didn't say a word.

When your mother and your ex-wife came to the door to call me a vixen, I didn’t take revenge. Am I not considerate enough?”

Mo Xian's eyebrows were so cold that he frowned slightly, and was about to speak.

Qin Yu laughed, his voice mixed with a bit of coldness.

"Forget it, I have to understand your sister-in-law now. Where did your family have such a big face?

Do you really think I am a poor person who is blinded by love?

I can only be humble and unable to raise my head in your family for the rest of my life?”

Mo Xian stared at her coldly, with no expression on her face. Leng Rui's coldness cut through the cold air like a blade.

"So, do you regret it? You said you don't want a title..."

"Mo Xian, you think I want you to get a title. If I marry you, my name will always be behind another woman. I, Qin Yu, have not been enlightened to be the second child in the ten thousand years."

Mo Xian's delicate facial features were soaked in coldness, and even a full range of hostility was dyed between his eyebrows.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled sinisterly:

"So that's what you think."

"What do you think? I don't want the title you give me. Similarly, I won't give you the title. What I said is based on mutual equality.

It’s you who mistakenly think that I want to be tolerant of all your past. Sorry, I’m not that kind of person.”

Qin Yu smiled, with a little coldness in his smile.

Mo Xian gritted his teeth, obviously suppressing his emotions:

"So, you have refused to meet these days, it seems that you have figured it out?"

"I thought it through that night, otherwise I wouldn't have taken everything away. Yours is yours, mine is mine, and there is no intersection.

I thought you understood, don't show up, if you like it, if you like it, if you don't like it, if you are separated, any of us has the right to stop this relationship."

After all, when they reconciled again, people in the world were not optimistic, and even they themselves were not optimistic.

It was because of this period of tolerance that made them feel that they could spend the rest of their lives together.

But once the veil is untied, what is in front of you is a gap that can never be crossed.

Mo Xian's gaze fell on her and then on the car behind her. Looking at Shen Liang's meaningful gaze, he could no longer calm down.

He also forgot the gentleness and pleas when he came. He came to ask for peace, but when he saw her getting out of Shen Liang's car, his heart and eyes were full of anger and coldness.

He sneered, looking at Qin Yu with a look of disappointment in his eyes:

"You've found the next home, right?"

Qin Yu was stunned and his eyes turned red in an instant.

There was a little unstable breathing.

Even if he quarrels with her now, she won't be so angry.

But this sentence is really heartbreaking.

She stood there, trembling with anger, biting her lower lip tightly, making her tears unwilling to shed.

I want to scold, but I am afraid that I will collapse as soon as I speak.

Is this the person she loved before?

Is she blind?

Mo Xian looked at her like this, shook her head, glanced at the people in the car, and sneered sarcastically:

"Then I wish you a good chance, and I hope he won't dislike your infamous..."

The pleasure like revenge swept across the body, and Mo Xian felt extremely happy and refreshed.

It seems that it hurts her and can please yourself.

The moment he turned around, Qin Yu's tears fell.

His whole body was shaking.

Just the next second, a strong wind blew past his ears. Chen Liang rolled up his sleeves, put one hand on Mo Xian's shoulder, and punched the other hand...
Chapter completed!