"Many people envy me for my calmness and calmness when facing the ups and downs of the stock market. In fact, they don't understand that when a person's heart is dead and his blood is cold, being strong is his only destination."
"Xiaoxiao, you know? When I saw your mother again, I was very disappointed." Han Murphy reached out and touched her cheek and said, "Because I can't find the Luo Jieqin from back then in her."
"For the past twenty years, I have been imagining the situation when I meet her again."
"In my impression, she who loves to laugh, is powerful, and has a deep scheming mind will definitely make her life very good."
"At least, she shouldn't be as mediocre and vulgar as she is now! In the market, she keeps arguing with vendors over a dime."
"Not only has her appearance changed, her temperament has changed, and her whole person has changed. She has become so disappointing and lost to me."
"For a person like her, as long as I move my finger slightly, she will not be able to bear the torture, collapse and die."
"But if this happens, my pleasure in revenge will be gone."
"However, God has been kind to me and allowed me to meet you."
"Not only do you look exactly the same as she did back then, and you smile exactly the same, but you are also happy, strong, and self-centered. You make my already cold blood boil!"
Xiaoxiao looked at Han Murphy blankly, speechless, and didn't know what he wanted to do.
The corners of Han Murphy's mouth raised slightly, revealing an indifferent smile. His fingertips slid along her cheek, neck, and body to the back of her hand: "Is the ring beautiful? It's a pity that you don't deserve it! Because you are cheap!"
"Don't think that I will marry you home and abuse you again! You are not qualified! You are not worthy of being my wife, you only deserve to be my slave!"
As he spoke, Han Feifei suddenly pushed the ring off her finger.
The pain from her fingers to her heart made her cry out "Wow--" and tears immediately moistened her eyes.
However, Han Murphy still looked at her indifferently, then took her hand, walked her to the door, and pushed her out: "Now I want to get married, you go back first. The game has begun, Su Xiaoxiao, I hope you
Be strong and don't let me down too much."
"Bang -" with a sound, Han Murphy slammed the door hard and shut her out.
The lights around her were dim, and she stared blankly at the house number of Room 508, wanting to cry, but she couldn't.
I want to walk, but I feel that my limbs no longer belong to me and I can't use any strength at all.