A Farewell to Mr. Luo

The smell of disinfection water spread in the nasal cavity, Xia Weiwei's eyelids moved.

It's a hospital again! Why can't I die!

In my ear, there was a conversation.

"It's true, my wife is like crazy, like a frustrated madness. She said that she would kill Miss Xia, if not for Xia's use ... Miss Xia would be strangled to death." Watching the lower leg trembling, but still told the original story.

Xia Mo lowered her tears and a smile flashed in the corner of her mouth. Soon, she raised her head: "Absolutely, it's not good for me. I shouldn't listen to your sister to see my sister, but I'm really worried. I just saw my sister ignore her body. To meet Yan Shaoxuan, to persuade her, at least take care of your face. I didn't expect my sister to kill me. Sorry, it was all my fault. "

The babysitter on the side listened and gave a scornful glance at Xia Weiwei. I didn't know how to check, but Miss Xia was like a gentleman.

With all the memories coming back, Xia Weiwei teased her with a mockery. Xia Mo's method was not her first experience. If she could have some of her imagination, wouldn't she end up in this end?

Luo Cheju's voice sounded faintly, and he couldn't hear the emotions: "Since I know I'm wrong, I don't want this to happen a second time, you know I don't like obedient people, huh?"

Xia Weiwei only guessed what they were doing when she heard only a few small sounds. If she could, she would never see them.

After learning that her marriage was a calculation and a joke from beginning to end, she only had disgust and nausea in her heart!

The mood began to fluctuate again, and the injuries on the head and face began to hurt fiercely.

"Sister, are you awake?" Xia Mo was surprised.

Xia Weiwei ignored her, calmly and Luo Che absolutely hoped: "I want to divorce!"

"impossible!"

Luo Che absolutely answered simply.

"Lo Che, you are so disgusting with hypocrisy! With you, even the air is dirty! I am divorced this marriage!"

Xia Weiwei poured out indignantly, with disgust on her face.

Luo Che's face was gloomy and terrible: "Do you think I am dirty? You and Yan Shaoxuan were clean together?" Thinking of those photos, she smiled softly at Yan Shaoxuan and could not control her anger.

"Why do you vilify Shaoxuan!"

Xia Mo ignited the wind: "Sister, how can you help outsiders, but your husband must be."

"Shut up!" Xia Weiwei looked at her fiercely: "I don't want to see your contrived face, get out of the theater if you want to act, the reporters outside are waiting to see! Our account is not over!"

Xia Mo has never been pinched by Xia Weiwei like this, but she can't look back.

Because her true colors could not let Luo Che absolutely know, Xia Weiwei knew this before she fought back.

"Luo Chejue, don't you just marry me for the shares in my hands? I will die for them and I won't give you! If you have a seed, you will divorce!"

Luo Che absolutely pulled Xia Weiwei's collar, and said with a clear voice: "Since you know, then be your wife, obediently, don't even think about divorce!" Do I have a seed, don't you know? "

Xia Weiwei was shaking with anger, why did she fall in love with him!

Luo Che stood up straight, imposing.

"In Jincheng, there is nothing I can't do that Luo Che wants to do. If you want to hit the stone with a pebble, you can try it out. Who will decide this marriage!"

Xia Mo's clothes were almost scratched, and she carefully planned everything to pull Xia Weiwei from Mrs. Luo's position!

Now Luo Che's resolute attitude made her panic, she must think of a way again!

Luo Che absolutely instructed the nanny: "Go down and help the wife go through the discharge procedures. Don't let the wife go out. If you can't do this, you don't need to do it."

The babysitter nodded in a sincerity and said, "Don't dare to go away," Luo Che said.

Xia Weiwei sneered and lay back simply, seeing nothing!

"Let's go," Luo Che absolutely signaled Xia Mo: "Isn't it hurt, accompany you to see."

Xia Mo held him happily, glancing at Xia Weiwei before leaving.

The person who got in the way left, Xia Weiwei's hand under the quilt slowly let go, and the sharpness in her eyes dispersed, leaving only the fragile, she silently shed tears, the tears got into the wound, and the tingling was like a needle, and her heart ache was pain air.

Every time, she hammered her chest hard, as if to push back the painful pain!

Love someone, it really hurts!

Didi, the phone prompt sounded, it was Xia Mo ’s WeChat voice, and the deliberately low voice was full of viciousness: "Sister, forgot to tell you that you would have been able to get a share of that evil species, but you never want your child It ’s a pity that I fell to my death. It ’s not my heart. I do n’t want him to live! Haha, do you really think you ca n’t get shares by your ability? Do n’t divorce just to torture you! You think that little Can the death of a cheap seed reach the life of Aunt Lan! "

boom!

The phone was smashed to pieces on the wall.

The lines of the electrocardiogram fluctuated violently, Xia Weiwei gasped, her angry hatred was about to explode her head!

Lo Che must! Xia Mo! We are endless!