Chapter 93

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 736Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
Tang Qiaoer's eyes were hardened, especially distant.

"It seems that Miss Jin Enrou has taken good care of you. Mr. Shen's face is much thicker than before."

"Don't involve anyone else in your matter." Shen Jing felt his chest was filled with anger.

"If you don't want me to say anything more unpleasant, please stay away from me. Apart from applying for a divorce certificate, I don't want to have anything to do with you, Mr. Shen. Goodbye!"

Perhaps it had been three years since he got used to Bai Xiaoxiao's eager eyes that sparkled when he saw him. At this moment, the eyes were staring at him in darkness, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the heat around his body was gradually dissipating.

"I won't let you leave!"

Tang Qiao'er lightly opened her red lips and laughed like ice, "You won't allow it even if you say no? Do I, Bai Xiaoxiao, your dog, have to obey you?"

"You don't have to say such belittling things, I don't think so." Shen Jingjue frowned in displeasure.

"Belittle yourself? Haha... Shen Jingjue, you are too trusting. Can't you hear the pros and cons? I said I hate you, don't come here to pester me again!"

Tang Qiaoer's eyes were red and she wanted to take her hand out of his big palm.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jingjue was also a stubborn person. The more she struggled, the harder he pulled, completely ignorant of the concept of caring for a woman.

"Hiss..." Tang Qiaoer softly cried out in pain.

She held her forearm with her left hand and buried her shoulders, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

Shen Jingjue realized something and quickly let go.

He lowered his eyes and saw that there was a circle of blood on his palm, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

What he just touched was her wound. He was so eager to take her away that he forgot that there was still an untreated wound on her wrist.

It was because he was too quick.

"I will take you to the infirmary for bandage now." Shen Jingjue's voice was thick and hoarse, and his eyes were heavy.

"Leave now, or I'll call the police." Tang Qiaoer backed away angrily.

"Bai Xiaoxiao..."

"roll!"

Tang Qiaoer couldn't bear it and roared. Her heart was now like her hand, scarred and painful.

They had been married for three years, but the man ignored her and didn't even touch her.

Now that she is divorced, she comes to pester her and even touches her, but she doesn't dislike her anymore.

How ironic!

Shen Jingjue was so yelled that his soul trembled, and his delicate and delicate face was filled with a thousand feet of ice.