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40. Chapter 40 Dare to beat the cold king is domineering!

Han Mengxiao turned his head sharply.

It was the man who came from behind, his deep eyes facing hers, like a bottomless whirlpool, trying to swallow her whole.

From shock to confusion to anger to disappointment and finally cold sarcasm, she didn't hesitate to let him see her expression completely.

"It turns out, you are King Han." She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them again, her eyes were as sharp and cold as a sword: "It turns out, you are King Han!"

He walked forward, stood in front of her, and stared down at her face: "I am King Han."

"Pa." There was a crisp sound, which was extremely clear in such a quiet space. When everyone reacted, their facial expressions were suddenly distorted to the extreme, including the Queen and the battle-hardened Nie Qianqiu.

This, this, what is going on, the woman who claimed to have been divorced by King Han actually stood up and gave King Han a hard slap in the face at a speed that they didn't even have time to see clearly?

Oh my god! That man is King Han! He is the God of War of the Zimo Dynasty, and he is the King Han whose expression changes even when talking to an enemy country!

Someone really dares to hit King Han? Or a little girl? Or the most cowardly and useless person in the eyes of everyone, King Han’s own princess!

If this scene is spread, it will definitely make the storyteller talk for three days and three nights without stopping! The topic is called - Zimo Dynasty, the first person who dares to defeat King Han!

This is no longer just a matter of being domineering, this is the ability to make crabs walk upright!

"Is the beating done?" Zi Yihan stuck out his tongue and licked away the bloodshot thread at the corner of his mouth. His expression was cold and evil, and his burning gaze never left Han Mengxiao's eyes: "Then, this thing should be scrapped." He said.

He reached out and easily took away the divorce letter that was tightly squeezed in Han Mengxiao's hand. He crumpled the paper into his fist and released it again. The fine paper turned into white ash and disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind.

No trace.

"You..." Han Mengxiao opened her mouth, but said nothing. She only stared at Zi Yihan with her eyes. The feeling of being deceived surrounded her tightly like the cold, salty sea water, and her heart fell heavily.

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She is so stupid that she actually regards a jackal as her only friend in this world! How could she naively think that someone with such a powerful aura is just a small bodyguard?

Just because he rescued her from the water who couldn't swim?

Just because he had something to do, he came to the abandoned house to chat with her and have a meal?

Just because he went shopping with me once?

Or is it because he is the adopted son of a dead old man?

That damn old man, why didn't she think that the adopted son recognized by that unscrupulous god could be an ordinary person!

He was present when Zi Yiran wrote the divorce letter, and she was a little grateful that he helped to say a few words at that time, but it turned out that he was the real King Han! Just now, she only felt numbness in her hand, and the divorce letter reached him

Did she deliberately crush it in her hand? Oh, no, it turned into dust! What room for resistance did she have? She...

"What do you want! Let me tell you, this marriage is divorced!" After sorting out the whole story one by one in his mind, Han Mengxiao looked at Zi Yihan expressionlessly and said without fear.

Zi Yihan suddenly stretched out a finger and placed it on Han Mengxiao's mouth. His voice was soft and bewitching: "Shh, my beloved, don't be so angry, be gentle... I also told you

You, you can’t live without us in this marriage!”

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