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Letter of Divorce Twelve

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong air flow hit Bo Liuzhi's shoulder. She gritted her teeth and stepped back violently, hitting the edge of the table hard. She turned her head and saw that there was already a glowing hair on her shoulder.

The cold silver needle.

"Jing..." The pain in his neck and the fear in his heart made Bo Shuzhi shake off the heat all over his body. He covered his neck with one hand and moved into his arms with a look of horror on his face.

"It's okay, Zhi'er, it's okay!" Qi Mujing hugged her tightly, his dark eyes as deep as an ancient well, staring pitifully at her bloody pink neck.

And the hand he was holding around her body was holding a silver needle, and he was holding it tight!

If he hadn't reacted in time and stopped a pair of silver needles that shot straight into her neck, the consequences would have been... disastrous!!!

Subconsciously, he tightened his arms around the person under his arms, turned his eyes towards Bo Liuzhi without a trace of emotion, and shouted, "Bo Liuzhi, you are hopeless!"

The silver needle was embedded into the shoulder blade, not deeply, but why, she had a slight misconception, whether the needle had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, otherwise, why did she feel pain all over her body.

Bo Liuzhi stared blankly at the thin needle on her shoulder. Suddenly, she laughed softly. She turned her head and looked at the two people hugging each other on the edge of the bed.

The corners of her mouth tightened little by little, she reached out suddenly, pulled out the silver needle, and threw it to the ground.

She was unable to tear anything apart or pursue everything that happened that night.

She lost! She, Bo Liuzhi, completely lost!!!

At this moment, she realized how stupid and ignorant she was.

When she met him, she thought it was God's blessing.

He doted on her, and she thought it was natural.

But in fact, she was just a pathetic substitute from beginning to end.

Bo Liuzhi, if you still have a little bit of self-respect, just raise your head and leave gracefully!

She thought it would be difficult to leave him, until the moment she turned around, she smiled.

Clenching her hands, it turned out that it was much easier to decide to leave him than she thought!

As if she had discovered something extremely joyful and joyful, she burst out laughing. Her laughter became louder and louder, and her steps became faster and faster.

Qi Muxing frowned and looked at her back. He heard her hoarse and deep laughter in his ears. His heart ached. Somehow, he whispered, "Bo Liuzhi..."

Bo Liuzhi paused in her steps, and her laughter instantly disappeared from her throat. She stood up straight and sarcastically said, "What? Mr. Marquis thinks that one person on the bed is not enough and wants to have a threesome?!"

Although he didn't understand her frequent "crazy words", when he heard her speaking to him in a cold and sarcastic tone, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and suddenly became angry.

She didn't feel any remorse or guilt for what she did tonight. The corner of her mouth sank, and Qi Mujing said coldly, "As the mistress of the Marquis Mansion, you should set an example in everything. Now that you have made a mistake, you will

You are punished to kneel in front of the Buddha Hall and you are not allowed to get up without my permission!"

Bo Liuzhi bit her lip and snorted in her heart.

Kneel down as punishment?! So creative!

Do you want to kneel down? Yes!

Squinting her eyes, she stretched out her hand to lift up her skirt, stepped over the gate, turned around and knelt in front of the door with a "dong" sound.

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