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Chapter 80

Within half a second of hearing it, Yu Guanqun immediately pressed the button. As soon as he heard the sound, he felt extremely regretful and regretful. Although he wanted to hit Wen Zeyu, how could he appreciate Lan Cun'er's gentle words?

He didn't look proud, and he didn't want to appreciate Wen Zeyu's painful expression when he heard this sound and groan.

Her sweetness belongs to him. The more he wants to run away, the more he wants to conquer her and get her.

He said expressionlessly: "Give up, you should know whose voice this is. She is already my wife. You'd better get away and don't let me see you again, otherwise, hum, you know what will happen."

I won’t tell you the consequences to scare you.”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe she would make that sound!"

Wen Zeyu's expression was horrifying in pain. How could she make such a **** sound? Why did she enjoy it so much? Was she treating him like a monkey by asking him to rescue her? After two years of dating, she was not so enthusiastic about herself, and she was always unhappy.

She was as ignorant as if she knew the world. How could she make such a sound?

Wen Zeyu struggled, and the chair shook with his shaking.

"Don't believe it? Well, she wants to tell you clearly anyway. I will let you believe it, let you believe how you failed."

With a casual click, Yu Guanqun deleted the recording.

He didn't expect that the timbre effect he processed was so good, but he regretted it so much that he complained that he had done something wrong and actually showed this to Wen Zeyu.

"You scumbag, I'm going to kill you!"

Wen Zeyu was tortured to the point of collapse by the sound. The sound of gnashing his teeth was eerie and cold, and he was grinding the rope desperately to break free.

"You can leave soon. I will accompany you to challenge me at any time!"

Yu Guanqun looked at him with disdain, sneered, and left with a high profile.

Early the next morning, Yu Guanqun extended his hand to invite Lan Cun'er into the study.

"Go in, you know what to say. Don't try to fool me, I'm watching. Also, don't look like a resentful woman on your face. Happiness, happiness, you know? You have to smile so hard that

He feels bad, otherwise, I won't let him go. Go ahead, baby, I'll finish him off today."

"devil!"

Lan Cun'er cursed lowly, mustered up the courage to open the door, walked in and closed the door hastily.

Wen Zeyu has been released, his expression is as dark as fog, his eyes are dark, and black flames are jumping in them.

"Is what that scumbag said true? Are you in love with him? What do you love about him? Why do you still play tricks on me if you love him?"

A series of questions forced Lan Cun'er to be unable to explain and express his pain.

Lan Cun'er lowered his head in pain, unable to bear to say what he had thought about, and burst into tears of grievance.

Fool, you believe what that scumbag said! It turns out that you only have so little trust in me. In times of trouble, you didn't even leave me any trust.

Lan Cun'er cried sadly, but the door suddenly opened, and Yu Guanqun shouted angrily: "Don't keep me waiting for too long!"

Wen Zeyu's sharp gaze shot him for a few seconds, and then he said coldly: "I'll give you two minutes!"

Quickly wiping away her tears, Lan Cun'er's heart skipped a beat, and the decisive words came out of her mouth, stinging Wen Zeyu like the biting cold wind.

"I feel a little sorry for teasing you, so I couldn't hold back my tears."

Wen Zeyu asked with a cold voice: "Are you acting again? Is that scumbag right? Are you just acting and teasing me out of boredom?"

"Oh, that's about it. I don't have much time. Anyway, thank you for taking me to see the scenery when you have time. I hope you can find a better girl. We don't want to meet anymore, because I'm already married, and my heart is too

Trapped by him, no one can move him away."

Feeling guilty and bitter, saying things that were against her will, Lan Cun'er looked at Wen Zeyu with tender eyes and shouted with hope, telling him not to believe what she said.

"Okay, don't meet if you don't want to meet. I've been humiliated and humiliated enough. But I want to clarify a few questions. First, how did you end up in your... hmm, should I say how did you marry your husband? Just

In a few days, I need your explanation. Second, although you said you were teasing me, I still want to ask, why did you ask me to save you? You said it was just teasing, but there must be a reason for teasing, right? Third, where am I?

Not as good as that scumbag?"

Lan Cun'er smiled sadly and became gradually disappointed with him. Could it be that he no longer trusted her just because of his self-esteem? He was still selfish, only thinking about himself and his own feelings. She finally understood why they were missing each other.

After understanding that feeling, it turned out that she was just dispensable.

"Answer you from the back. You are indeed not as good as Guan Qun in many ways. He is rich, can make women happy, is domineering, and makes mischief. But I like you? You are selfish and hypocritical. Those touching words you said are just for you.

You're talking about dignity, right? That's why I don't like you. I'm bored, so I want to hang out with you, to retaliate for your ridiculous self-esteem, and to use you to attract the attention of my husband Guanqun and make him more interested.

Take care of me. I did it. As long as I get rid of you, he will completely listen to me. As for why I married Guanqun, it is also because he is rich. You also know that my parents are old and have such money.

Husband, why don’t I get married? Do you think so?”

A long list of indifferent words was shouted out mercilessly in one breath. Lan Cun'er's tears rolled down her cheeks, feeling that there was no hope in her life. She couldn't get out, and she was tortured while living. That's all.


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