Chapter 38

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 1192Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
"Fuck! Shen Jingshuo, are you so crazy?!"

Huo Ruxi's pupils were shocked!

Tang Qiaoer's face turned pale, her already thin arms hung limply by her sides, and her smooth forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He and Shen Jingjue perfectly interpreted two words, one was compassionate and the other was ruthless!

Shen Jingjue pulled Tang Qiaoer's fingers and squeezed them. He opened his thin lips slightly and staggered half a step back in shock.

"Miss Bai, your arm is dislocated! I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Huo Ruxi was anxious and wanted to come over to help Tang Qiaoer, but she coldly dodged her, "No need... I can handle it myself!"

"How do you deal with it? It's dislocated!"

"That's none of your business!"

Tang Qiaoer was completely angry, her beautiful apricot eyes opened with all her strength, as if she was covered in thorns and could not be touched.

Huo Ruxi was stunned and did not dare to act rashly.

Shen Jingjue stared at his ex-wife who was trembling with anger for a moment, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have never known her before.

In the past three years, he had only seen her smile, gentle and well-behaved, even a little flattering. At that time, he was filled with dissatisfaction with the arranged marriage. The more she smiled at him, the angrier he became, and later it was almost disgusting.

Now that they were separated, that bright smiling face disappeared from his life, but why did he feel that she was so real and vivid when he saw her tense up against him.

"Shen Jingjue, stop being so self-righteous..."

Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath, her eyes were red, "I came out to work, and I never thought about slapping you in the face and humiliating you. I just wanted to find a way out for myself and a new way of life after being abandoned by you. .

I don't understand why you can end a three-year marriage without looking back and welcome a new person in with just one word, but you have to hinder me from starting a new life.

Can't you let me go? No...you don't have such a conscience, you are just naive and don't want to see me well. "

Shen Jing felt that Mo Tong shrank, his throat felt like he had swallowed a thousand pounds of gravel, and he was so blocked that he could not speak.

Seeing his silence, Tang Qiaoer's heart dropped, and she curled her lips and smiled, "Do you want to see me leave you, depressed and heartbroken? I will never see you again. Shen Jingjue, for the past three years, I have been talking to these eight words every day. I have suffered enough by being with you for a long time. Leaving you is not a continuation of tragedy, but a complete relief.

Don't come to me again before grandpa's birthday. I don't want to see you again. "

Tang Qiaoer turned around. The pain in her heart had surpassed the pain in her arms, and she was numb from the pain.

In fact, this kind of bruise is a piece of cake for her. She can twist her arm back in front of them.

But she insisted on letting herself be in such a mess, and insisted on letting all her nerves sink into shock and pain, like self-abuse before she felt happy.

Suddenly, Tang Qiaoer felt a heat in her lower back, and immediately the world was spinning.

Shen Jingjue grabbed her behind him and picked her up without any reason!

"You, please let me down!" Tang Qiaoer's cheeks filled with heat and she struggled in his arms.

But the more she resisted, the stronger Shen Jingjue's arms holding her became, and his broad mind locked her in his arms like a cage, not allowing her to resist.

Tang Qiaoer's delicate body pressed close to his heart, feeling his violent chest rising and falling, and even smelling the woody fragrance she liked on his clothes, subtle and restrained.

She wanted to cry inexplicably. For many nights, she sprayed this perfume on the bed and fell asleep with his fragrance.

I used to be happy with it, but now when I think about it, I only feel aggrieved.

"Take you to the hospital. You can't delay your dislocation."

Shen Jingjue's face was expressionless, but his eyes were a little darker.

"Let me go, Shen Jingjue! You didn't even care about me when we got married, and you have no right to touch me after we get divorced!" Tang Qiaoer was filled with shame and anger, and her voice became hoarse.

But Shen Jingjue ignored him, and his well-defined jawline tightened and moved forward.