Jin Zun elegantly put on a black silk shirt, his finger bones were long and clean, and his movements were unhurried and slow, almost making his wife next to him a transparent person.
Su Mozheng's nails dug into the palm of her hand, and a trace of blood flowed down the lines of her white skin. "Xinhui, who is it?" she asked again.
"You have no right to call her name, and you don't deserve to know it!" Jin Zun finally answered her impatiently. With his tall and thin figure and the coldest temperament, he methodically buttoned up his cufflinks and put on a black suit.
He changed again, from the male protagonist in bed just now to the handsome man now. It seemed that nothing just happened.
"I'm not qualified, I'm not qualified..." Su Mozheng's body was trembling, and she repeated this sentence, and the tears she had held back for a long time finally flowed down her white porcelain cheeks, "I am your wife, Jin
Sir, what do you think I am? What do you think I am!?"
"In the past three years, how many women have you had outside, from high-end prostitutes in the prostitute to the secretary in the company? In the past three years, how many women have you brought home? There is a different scent of perfume on your body every day.
Do you really think I don’t know? Every night in the past three years, you have shouted Xinhui’s name in your dreams,” Su Mozheng cried out, tears stained her entire face, and her face was almost pale.
, "Do you know why I can endure it for so long, Zun, do you know why I can endure it for so long?"
She grabbed her hair randomly and cried uncontrollably, "Jin Zun, I want to prove to everyone that I, Su Mozheng, have never loved and missed anyone, and I have not loved and missed you, Jin Zun!" Her body softened.
She went down and collapsed to the ground. The sound of her knees hitting the floor was like the last scream in her throat, "But why do you want to touch my sister? Why do you still want to touch my sister..."
"Su Mozheng, since you want to know the reason, I will tell you clearly today!" Jin Zun's noble figure sat on the sofa in front of her, with his phalanges supporting his chin, and his sharp and cold eyes looked from her
His body was swept over, leaving only sarcasm, "Su Mozheng, you heard me clearly, I will only say it once!"
She was half lying on the floor, staring blankly at the opening and closing of her beautiful thin lips: "Su Mozheng, I have never loved you!"
Su Mozheng, I have never loved you... Su Mozheng, I have never loved you... His cruel and ruthless words kept echoing in her mind, forgetting all the reactions she should have at this moment.
.It should be crying, it should be laughing, it should be crying, it should be sarcasm, whatever it should be, hate yourself.
"Should I call you cowardly, or should I call you an idiot?" Jin Zun's sarcastic smile echoed in his ears, "How can I tie up a wife who can even tolerate her husband bringing other women home?
Where is that husband’s heart?”
During the three years of marriage, she bought countless scandals about him at high prices and finally disappeared; during the three years of marriage, she waited for him to come home every night, but what she waited for was the scent of other women's perfume on him;
During the three-year marriage, she watched him bring other women home, but silently swallowed her tears; during the three-year marriage, she obeyed his words, and she changed from a superior young lady to a housewife for him.
She even went to the level of a servant for him - she thought that her repeated concessions and repeated tolerance would be exchanged for the man in front of her to realize and cherish him. However, little did she know that in the eyes of this man, everything she had done was just
A complete joke from beginning to end.
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