Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Han Yichu closed his eyes, covering the painful emotions under his eyes, his dancing, his lover, he really had too much to say, he hadn't loved her yet.

In this life, he made her wronged from the beginning.

He couldn't imagine how she persisted in those days, what kind of mentality she used to love him.

He was too sorry to dance.

But he really can't lose her, nor can he.

Han Yichu had a terrible pain in his mouth. He almost knelt down as soon as his legs were soft, because the whole body was in pain.

Han Yichu's eyes were full of blood, and his body was tight.

Only he himself knows how irritable he is at this time and how much he wants to kill himself.

How can he tolerate the person who hurt and dance is himself.

At this time, Han Yichu had not fully recovered to reason. He was just thinking that he must find Qingwu, that is his wife, who has always been his love.

Even if it hurts so much at this time, Han Yichu still hopes that she will not leave her.

When he returned to the bedroom, Han Yichu's face became whiter at the moment when he saw what was placed on the bedside table.

He saw the two divorce certificates at a glance.

Hardly thinking or moving, Han Yichu's heart shook a few times.

At this moment, he could not breathe at all.

For a long while, he stiffly walked to the bedside table, picked up the certificate, and it was the name of him and Huang Qingwu.

Seeing this, Han Yichu's body pain could no longer be controlled. His throat was sweet and a spit of blood spurted out.

The blood was sprayed directly on the certificate.

Han Yichu slowly crouched down with his certificate and buried his head in his knees.

It is said that if a man has tears, he does not flick, just because he hasn't reached his heart. Han Yichu was bleeding and tears in his painful eyes.

"Dancing, how can you, how can..."

She was cruel. After giving him a love, she left.

He finally understood what her words meant. It turned out that she gave him a love and left.

How could she, he did not allow her to leave.

Without remembering everything in the Republic of China, he would not allow her to belong to others, and he could not watch her with other men.

He didn't understand whether this feeling was love before.

But at this time he knew that some feelings could not be forgotten, even if he didn't know the past, but he loved her, but he didn't understand it.

It was he who caused the tears to dance again and again.

He still remembers what she did when she wept last night. At that time he thought he had hurt her, but now he thinks about it, which is not the case.

He hurt her from the beginning.

Why, why not let him understand it sooner.

Han Yichu hit his head with his fist in pain, and then, as if it were like this, in order to feel better and to dance.

Han Yichu murmured the name of Huang Qingwu in his mouth, "Qingwu, Qingwu..."

I don't know how long after that, Han Yichu's vision was blurred, all blood red, and his body was stiff and powerful, and he couldn't move if he wanted to move.

It still took a long time before he reactivated. He sat by the bed, shaking his hand to pick up the card and the envelope.

Han Yichu twitched his heart several times before he squeezed the envelope hard. He looked at the envelope cover for a long time, but he couldn't open it to see what was written in it.

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