The tea cup in Mo Yichen's hand shattered with the sound, and he glared at Ye Luo and said with a dark face, "You really think about me."
"Of course, since I have become the princess, I will naturally..." Ye Luo didn't finish, looking at Mo Yichen's bleeding hand, he exclaimed, "Mo Yichen, your hand is bleeding." He hurriedly took it from his sleeve.
Chu Sipa wanted to bandage him.
"Let go, I don't want you to worry about it." Mo Yichen swung his sleeves and shouted sharply. Ye Luo was swung a few steps away by Mo Yichen's palm with internal force. He took a few steps back and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He held on.
He barely supported his body on the edge of the table and felt dizzy.
Mo Yichen saw the blood at the corner of Ye Luo's mouth and looked at his bleeding hand in surprise. He didn't mean it. He moved his body to support Ye Luo and looked at the pale woman in his arms distressedly. He wanted to hurt the last thing in his life.
people.
"You, let me go." Ye Luo didn't know where the strength came from, broke away from Mo Yichen's arms, clasped the corner of the table with both hands and looked at him intently. It turned out that this was the man she fell in love with in two lifetimes.
For a man, the physical pain is far less than the heartache.
Who is the heartbroken person? He hurt her, and Mo Yichen's heart hurt even more. She was the one he wanted to love and protect for the rest of his life. He would rather hurt himself than hurt her at all, but he was sad.
She discovered that the person who hurt her was always herself.
Luo'er, if you don't like Brother Chen, Brother Chen is willing to let you leave, as long as you can be happy. Mo Yichen stood there dejectedly, his mouth slightly twitching, but never said this sentence.
Luo'er, please forgive me for being selfish. It only takes one night. At least for this night we are still husband and wife. My hand passed across my heart and hung by my side. He has been struggling with life and death since he was a child. When he was twelve years old,
He chose the most dangerous battlefield without hesitation, the bloody murders in the court, and he was never afraid of how many times he was on the verge of death. But she was the only one he was afraid of, and he was willing to bow his head for just one night.
Just fine.
His heart was beating but he didn't notice it at all. There lived a woman whom he loved all his life. There was also a divorce letter hidden under the clothes there that severed all relations between the two. When they met again after that night,
Just passersby.
Mo Yichen's hand, which was pale and purple due to excessive blood loss, was tightly held, Luo'er, as long as you are happy, I am willing to let go...
Ye Luo felt that the man in front of her was so strange. She had a severe headache and her eyes were a little blurry. But for some reason, she could still clearly see the sadness in the deep eyes of the man in front of her. Before she could think about it, Ye Luo suddenly saw something in front of her eyes.
Black, a huge panic arose in my heart.
Mo Yichen broke the silence in the air with a low voice, "Piao Ling, I didn't mean to do it. Just wait..."
"No, Mo Yichen, please stop talking. I will divorce you now, otherwise our agreement will be terminated. Although your poison has been almost cured, at the last step, I asked myself that except for me, Ye Piaoling, there is no one else in the world.
One person can solve it. At worst, I don't want this divorce letter. We just waste it like this. I can wait, but she can't wait. I believe that with the financial status of my Ye family and Ouyang family, even if I wait for you to leave, I will wait for you to leave.
As the eldest daughter of the Ye family, she can still get married. Mo Yichen, we can get together and get together easily. I would never choose to hate someone, don't force me to hate you." Ye Luo was so confused that she didn't even know.
What was she talking about? All the panic came over her. She just wanted to force Mo Yichen to write a letter of divorce quickly and leave as soon as possible.
However, he did not expect that the result would be counterproductive, and eventually push the relationship between the two to a more stalemate, almost destroying Mo Yichen and himself, and bringing their relationship to an end.
Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luocang's expressionless face, clenched his fist and hit it on the table with a "bang" sound. The fine solid wood table suddenly fell apart. Ye Luocang stumbled back a step, and saw fragments hit him.
The sudden and huge sound on Ye Luo's feet and the pain on his feet made Ye Luo sober up a lot.
Ye Luo shook his head, quickly took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and quickly inserted a few needles into his acupuncture points. Although his eyes were still a little blurry, he could still see. She seemed to have said a lot of hurtful words just now, look.
Looking at the mess in the house, I felt cruel, and since I said it, I just said it once and for all, "Mo Yichen, it doesn't make any difference to you whether it's early or late, but it's very important to me, so why force me to hate you."
She felt very tired, really tired. She had never had a peaceful day since the day she received the marriage offer. The emperor was watching over her, and several other princes were coercing and tempting her to set up traps. From time to time, there were
Murong Lian was looking for trouble to stumble her. These days of being on guard made her very tired. But the most tiring thing was not this, but her heart. After loving for so long, she was tired. The blindness in her eyes made her extremely tired.
Panic, no matter how calm she is, she will still be scared when the moment comes when the world becomes completely dark.
She thought she was strong enough to face everything, but she turned out to be so cowardly. She was willing to choose to retreat and stay away from him from now on.
"Haha, haha..." Mo Yichen laughed crazily. Except for the word "hate", he could no longer hear anything else, and his heart was infinitely desolate.
She hates him, she actually hates him...
Mo Yichen suddenly had an idea in his heart that even he found terrifying. If he hated it, then it would be okay to hate him some more. Since he didn't love him, he would hate him. It didn't mean that she had never hated someone, so let himself
Be the first person she hates, only then will he have a place in her heart.
At that time, of the two people who were in love, one chose to escape after being exhausted physically and mentally, and the other lost his mind due to jealousy. If they could calm down and think about it carefully at this time, they would find that there was something in their words.
There are many conflicts, and there will be no regrets later on. Of course, this is just something to talk about for the time being.
Mo Yichen took out a piece of paper from the lapel in front of his heart and shook it out. He could not hear the joyful and angry voice, "Is this what you are talking about?"
The two words of the big divorce letter appeared in front of her. Ye Luo felt happy, but in an instant, the joy was completely replaced. Ye Luo lowered his head and couldn't express what he felt in his heart. It turned out that he had been prepared for a long time. He smiled sadly.
, on the contrary, I have been struggling here for a long time, thinking that he is unwilling, which is really ridiculous.
"Since it is..." After only saying three words, Mo Yichen's cold and handsome face showed an evil smile. Ye Luo's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at the picture and begged.
The divorce letter that night turned into ashes in Mo Yichen's hands.
Fine powder with a dazzling red color dripped down from Mo Yichen's palm...
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