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Chapter 62: You are not worthy of being my woman! 【3】

As soon as he lost his support, Si Yunhan's feet gave way and his body tilted and fell to the marble floor.

Wen Zeyu had never treated him like this.

Si Yunhan, who was curled up on the floor and holding the injured area on his abdomen, looked at Wen Zeyu and suddenly smiled.

There was pride in his smile and a mocking tone as he said, "Zeyu, it's you who likes her, not me."

As soon as he said these words, Wen Zeyu raised his right foot and stepped hard on Si Yunhan's chest.

"Smelly beggar, you dare to say it again!"

"Zeyu, it should be... you like her, not me."

Si Yunhan felt that the bones in his chest were about to be crushed by him.

Although it hurt, he still wanted to say it, so what if he said it again.

Besides, he was originally a little beggar, and he was used to it after being called a stinky beggar for more than ten years.

"Are you kidding? She is the ex-wife of that bastard Jin Ye. How could I fall in love with the woman of my enemy?"

Wen Zeyu laughed at himself.

"You... admit that you have... fallen in love with her."

As soon as these words came out, Si Yunhan immediately twitched.

Then with a groan, Wen Zeyu actually kicked him in the injured area of ​​the abdomen.

Another mouthful of blood was spat out, and it immediately stained the white floor in front of him red.

Facing Wen Zeyu's beating, Si Yunhan did not fight back. Is he a masochist?

"I don't like him, shut up, I like Xiao Qiao!!"

"Xiao Qiao has been dead for two years. Haven't you come out of the shadow of Xiao Qiao's death? Now you have fallen in love with a woman named Tong Yiqing, not Xiao Qiao!"

Si Yunhanshen reluctantly stood up and said aggressively.

"No, Xiao Qiao is not dead, she is just asleep. You are talking nonsense!"

"Bang!"

This punch hit Si Yunhan's right cheek.

The force was so strong that Si Yunhan was knocked away, hit the wall, and then slid down the wall.

It fell on the marble floor.

"Xiao Qiao is dead...she is already dead..."

Slowly, Si Yunhan couldn't bear the pain, closed his eyes and passed out.


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