He didn't answer. Jing Shen smiled faintly and said hysterically: "If I divorce him, it would be the best thank you to you. Then I promise you that I will divorce him in one month."
The man's eyes narrowed tightly, staring at her deeply, and asked: "Then tell me the truth, why did you marry him?"
He still doesn't believe that this woman has become Liang Chenfeng's wife. He even wonders how the two of them met and how they came together.
Is it to take revenge on him? She doesn't have to do this, but why does she get involved with Liang Chenfeng?
"I will not say."
Jing Shen lowered his head and intertwined his fingers tightly, hesitating.
Mo Tianyao took a breath and still stared at her closely, seemingly nervous. No need to guess, she must be feeling guilty.
"Then let me ask you another question. Even if you are with him for any reason, have you ever sold your soul?"
Have you ever sold your body to be with him? He believed that she could not have a relationship with that kind of playboy, but the marriage was done, and this was a fact that could not be changed. Two people who got married, no matter what the reason was,
Marriage for whatever reason means that we always have to live together. It is really hard to accept a man and a woman under the same roof without any problems.
Jing Shen subconsciously turned to look at him, looking at his questioning and profound eyes. This time, she did not avoid it, but answered him firmly, "If you really understand me, I think you already have the answer in your heart."
of."
She was not that kind of person, she didn't have to care about other people's thoughts, but she wanted to clarify this man's thoughts and clarify that she and other men were not as dirty as he thought.
Not everyone is like him, planting seeds randomly when their heart needs it. She, Jing Shen, would never sell her soul even if she was alone and lonely.
"Maybe I should have understood you before, but now, I don't understand you at all. Your changes time and time again completely make me despair. I really don't know how many you there are in this world. I just
You know, the Jing Shen I knew and loved no longer exists."
These were his inner words. He felt strange and alienated from her now. Except for a slight feeling of the past in bed, the rest no longer existed.
How much he hoped that the gentle and kind-hearted woman from the past would come back, but after so many things, that seemed to have become his extravagant wish.
The Jing Shen he knew, his ex-wife, the ex-wife he loved, could never come back.
The person beside him now is another woman, who has nothing to do with his ex-wife.
Jing Shen watched him lie down slightly, turning his back to her lonely silhouette, and his heart tightened. A sour and astringent taste spread in her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She also knew that what she did to him before was excessive and ruthless, but what he did to herself was different.
Why are the officials allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?
She also has dignity and a bottom line. Ever since Dudu's accident, her outlook on life has completely changed.
She wanted to make his life worse than death and make him regret it, but before she could completely drive him into hell, she soft-heartedly chose to back down.
What does that prove? It proves that she still can't bear to attack him, that he still cares about being the father of her child, that she still has him more or less in her heart, Jing Shen.
The previous ones, to put it bluntly, were just love giving rise to hate.
Who told him to be so cruel to Dudu back then?
She also lay down quietly, just lying next to Mo Tianyao. For some reason, she felt as if she was still in the suburbs. Her body was very cold and she felt very scary. When she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the rough sea water.
, as if to drown and suffocate her.
The body trembled involuntarily.
Mo Tianyao had already sensed that something was wrong with her, and turned over slightly to look at her. She had her eyes closed, biting her lips tightly, her cheeks were very red, and there were some beads of sweat on her forehead.
The man sat up and reached out to touch her forehead. The hot heat made him retract his hand subconsciously.
"Jing Shen." He woke her up.
Jing Shen opened his eyes and looked at Mo Tianyao sadly, "What's wrong?"
"You have a fever!" Looking at her red cheeks, the first thing he cared about was her. He stood up and said, "I'm going to look for some fever-reducing medicine."
He had just gotten up but before he got out of bed, two hands suddenly came through his waist. He was surprised and turned to look at her, but she took the initiative and pressed her cheek tightly against his back.
She didn't know why she was like this. When she saw him leaving, she subconsciously came over and hugged him tightly. She promised not to shed a tear in front of him, but at this moment, she cried silently.
"Tianyao, I didn't mean to do that to you, and I don't really hate you that much. I just care too much about our daughter. Dudu is still so young and has never seen who her biological father is.
When you come into my life five years later, you don’t know how pleasantly surprised I was with Dudu at that time.”
"But I didn't expect that you came back just to take revenge on me. It wasn't until Dudu was forced to death that I finally came to my senses. I shouldn't have love for you. I hate you. I hate you for indirectly killing my daughter, so
I also want to come back to you and take revenge on you."
"Did you know? You didn't kill the child later, I aborted it myself. That day you held me and rolled down the stairs. The reason why there was blood was just an accident. In fact, here
I had already aborted the child before."
"Mo Tianyao, I really hate you. I really want you to give me back my daughter. Do you know? Losing Dudu means losing the meaning of my life, so I will be so cruel to you later.
,again and again."
"Tianyao, I'm tired. I don't want to hate you anymore. I want to live my own life peacefully, but why? Why do you spend so much money to redeem my father from prison?
You know you did this, I really don’t know how to thank you.”
"Tianyao...Tianyao..."
She hugged him and cried and murmured. Her tears wet his white shirt. He could feel the bitterness of the tears, as if he had experienced it himself.
It turned out that she had aborted the child herself.
It turned out that in her heart, she resented herself so much.
Obviously she could make herself suffer even more, but why did she tell him all this at this moment?