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Chapter 562: Typhoon Night 7

Han Murphy's strange behavior aroused Xiaoxiao's suspicion. Could it be that he has something to hide? It's better to wait and see what happens.

After the meal, the two came to the living room together. Under the dim light, Han Murphy poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to her, and said, "Xiaoxiao, come, let's have a drink to celebrate our reunion."

He took the glass and asked with a puzzled smile: "Mr. Han, didn't you say that I can't drink?"

"Yes, you will go crazy when you get drunk, and you are very scary. You can hit and stab people. However, as long as I am here, I will not let you get drunk. Come on, drink." After saying that, Han Feifei raised his glass and said

She clinked her glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiaoxiao swung the red liquid in the wine glass hesitantly and said, "Mr. Han, I can drink this wine, but after finishing it, I hope to hear your explanation. What is the relationship between us?"

"No problem." Han Murphy said unexpectedly cheerfully.

She picked up the wine glass and drank it with a smile. The spicy and slightly sweet liquid flowed into her body, making her feel a little dizzy.

Han Feifei stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder and said: "You and I were a couple who loved each other very much, but because your mother firmly opposed our being together, we had to break up. After leaving you, I was in a bad mood. At this time

,Zheng Tianai broke into me

life. In this way, I married her in a daze, and became the son-in-law of the Zheng family in a daze. However, I can never forget you and can't let you go. When we met by chance on the street, we hugged each other.

When we got together, we regained our old feelings..."

"I don't believe it!" Xiaoxiao interrupted Han Murphy: "I don't think I am a person who can abandon dignity for love. No matter how much I love you, I will never be your lover willingly. Also

, what I feel for you isn’t exactly like love, it’s more like hate sometimes.”

Han Murphy tightened his arms, poured her into his arms, and said: "Yes, you are indeed a woman with strong self-esteem. But, you really love me, very much. So, you have always been between self-esteem and love.

Wandering and struggling between, torturing yourself, torturing me, and torturing our love. This is why you feel so deeply and strangely about me."

"What did you say? I tortured myself, tortured you, tortured our love?"


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