Chapter 893
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Girl
Author:
Su JingzheWords: 1136Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
Originally, they still had hope.
But he disappointed her again and again, causing her pain... and completely ruined the glimmer of hope.
Shen Jing felt a twitching pain in his heart. The pain was so painful that the ends of his eyes shone with light.
He raised his dry thin lips, "Do you really want to know?"
"Of course. As a man who has been in love with Qiaoqiao for fifteen years, I want to know everything about her." When Xie Jinhuan said this, the uncontrollable pride came out.
Shen Jingjue stared at him intently, his starry eyes like a bottomless pool.
After a while, a thrilling smile slowly formed on his handsome and pale face, and his voice was hoarse and deep, "Two years ago, when she was my wife, we were already married."
Xie Jinhuan's pupils shrank violently!
"Qiao'er, you have been my woman a long time ago."
"brute!"
There was a loud roar in Xie Jinhuan's mind, and the overwhelming anger made him clench his fist and punch Shen Jingjue in the face!
He was so pretty that he couldn't bear to touch her.
This beast... How could he want her when he didn't love her at all? !
There was a snap——!
Shen Jingjue raised his hand and wrapped it around Xie Jinhuan's fist. His reaction was so fast that he was completely different from the man who was standing and being beaten by Tang Qiao'er just now.
Xie Jinhuan frowned and couldn't take out his hand for a moment!
No one has ever given him such a strong sense of oppression!
"It's only natural that Qiaoer beat me. I owe her. Even if she took a knife, stabbed me in the heart, and cut me into pieces, I would be willing to endure it."
Shen Jingjue's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and her palms gradually tightened, causing Xie Jinhuan to feel the pain intensify, "But who do you think you are, how dare you touch me.
For Qiao'er's sake, I'm here to stay and listen to what you have to say. Don't push yourself too far and think I can let you suppress me. "
He raised his hand suddenly, and Xie Jinhuan was pushed away. He staggered back several steps, and his back hit the wall hard.
In just this moment, Xie Jinhuan tasted it.
His and Shen Jingjue's skills are not at the same level at all, and he is no match for him!
"Ha ha ha ha ha......"
Xie Jinhuan leaned against the wall, and his sinister laughter was incompatible with his delicate and fair face. "It turns out that you haven't given up on Qiaoqiao yet. You still want to fight me? Can you fight me?"
"Xie Jinhuan, I never thought about fighting you. If you really love Qiao'er, I won't stop you, and I won't stop anyone from giving her love."
Because he never gave her complete love.
If others can, he is willing to let go.
"But I know exactly what kind of person you are. I will always keep an eye on you. As long as you have any evil intentions, I will never let you go."
Shen Jingjue's eyes burst out with a sharp and frightening cold light, "Xie Jinhuan, you will always be within my range."
After saying that, he turned around and left with an air of defiance, slamming the door.
"Shen Jingjue... Even you are a mud bodhisattva and you can't save yourself when crossing the river. You still want to compete with me?"
Xie Jinhuan pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and his stunning brows that should have belonged to an angel were shining with a more sinister light than a demon.
Suddenly he roared angrily and punched the fire hydrant's glass door to pieces!
"Shen Jingjue, the price for stealing a woman from me...is to fall into hell!"
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Huo Ruxi had been standing outside the hospital door waiting for Shen Jingjue, smoking one cigarette after another.
Seeing her good brother walk out of the door with a bloodless face, Huo Ruxi dropped the cigarette butt and crushed it with her toes, calling his name with a worried look: