After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

The corners of Mo Xian's lips pursed into a straight line, with a cold breath, and his voice was extremely deep:

"Qin Yu, you have to have a degree of temper tantrums."

He lowered his voice and stared at her darkly:

"Something you know has happened and cannot be undone, why bother with what has happened?

I have done everything I can for you, why can't you understand me? "

Qin Yu sneered, and the smile was extremely ironic:

"Have you done everything you can? It's like I'm forcing you to divorce?

Mo Xian, tell me, am I not understanding enough for you?

When others called me a junior, I didn't say a word.

When your mother and your ex-wife came to call me a vixen, I didn't take revenge. Am I not considerate enough? "

Mo Xian's eyes were gloomy and cold, he frowned slightly, and was about to speak.

Qin Yu laughed, and there was a bit of coldness in her voice.

"It's okay to be considerate of you, but now you have to be considerate of your sister-in-law, where does your family have such a big face?

Do you really think I'm a poor **** driven by love?

You can only stay in your house all your life and can't keep your head up? "

Mo Xian stared at her coldly, with no expression on his face, the cold and sharp chill cut through the icy air like a blade.

"So, do you regret it? You said you didn't want to be named..."

"Mo Xian, you think I don't care about your status. If I marry you, my name will always be ranked behind another woman. I, Qin Yu, don't have the consciousness to be the second child of ten thousand years."

Mo Xian's delicate facial features were soaked with coldness, and even the brows were dyed with full of anger.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled grimly:

"So you thought so."

"What do you think? I don't want the title you gave, and I won't give you the title either. What I said is based on mutual equality.

It's you who mistakenly thought I was going to be tolerant of all your past, sorry, but I'm not that kind of person. "

Qin Yu smiled, and there was a bit of coolness in the smile.

Mo Xian gritted his teeth, obviously suppressing his emotions:

"So, you refuse to meet these days, it seems that you have figured it out?"

"I figured it out that night, otherwise I wouldn't take everything away, yours is yours, mine is mine, and there is no intersection.

I thought you understood, Mo Xian, if you like it, stay together, if you don't like it, separate. Any one of us has the right to stop this relationship. "

After all, when they reconciled again, everyone in the world was not optimistic, not even themselves.

It was the tolerance of each other during this period that made them feel that they could spend the rest of their lives together.

But once the veil is lifted, what lies in front of you is a chasm that will never be crossed.

Mo Xian's eyes fell on her, and then on the car behind her. Looking at Shen Liang's meaningful gaze, he couldn't calm down anymore.

He also forgot the gentleness and pleading when he came. He came to beg for peace, but when he saw her getting out of Shen Liang's car, his eyes were filled with anger and coldness.

He sneered and looked at Qin Yu with a look of extreme disappointment:

"Have you found your next home?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and her eyes instantly turned red.

There was some instability in the breath.

Even if he was arguing with her now, she wouldn't be so angry.

But this sentence really hurts.

She stood there, trembling with anger, biting her lower lip to keep her tears from falling.

I want to scold, but I am afraid that I will collapse as soon as I make a sound.

Is this the person she used to love?

Is she blind?

Mo Xian looked at her like this, shook his head, glanced at the people in the car, and sneered:

"Then I wish you a good chance to seize the opportunity, I hope he will not dislike your notoriety..."

A thrill like revenge swept through his body, and Mo Xian felt incomparably happy.

As if stinging her, you can please yourself.

The moment he turned around, Qin Yu's tears fell.

Trembling all over.

Just the next second, a strong wind blew past his ears, Shen Liang rolled up his sleeves, put one hand on Mo Xian's shoulder, and punched the other hand...

Mo Xian was punched in the face, staggered for a few steps, his eyes were gloomy, he couldn't get angry, he threw down his coat, and went towards Shen Liang...