Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan didn't move because it hurt.

Qin Mo stood alone by the window, smoked two cigarettes quietly, turned around to see her still lying there, closed her eyes, and didn't know if she was asleep.

He just leaned there and watched quietly, feeling a bit tingling in his heart.

He didn't want to hurt her, but she never had him in her heart, and even Yihuan, she could give up.

She couldn't bear this marriage so much that she didn't even want Yihuan.

Qin Yihuan...

Qin Mo felt bitter in his heart. How happy he was to have such a name when she was enjoying business.

Qin Mo cares about He Huan.

However, she may never think about it, and she doesn't care, all she wants is freedom.

Before she was abroad, he could bear it and wait until she changed her mind.

But she is now asking him for a divorce because that man wakes up!

Qin Mo felt a pain in his heart, sitting on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face, He Huan woke up instinctively.

He looked down at her with a low voice: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Her white arms were visibly blue and purple. He Huan's face was buried in the pillow as she was accusing him of his brutality, not wanting to talk to him.

Qin Mo sighed, "I will hold you and rush for a while."

"Qin Mo." She finally said, "I'm not willing to accept it every time I give a jujube."

She sat up slowly and put his coat aside, "He and I have passed long ago...Qin Mo, you and I are the problem between us, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."

He stood, and smiled coldly when he heard the words: "It has nothing to do with it, and has already stepped in."

Bend down and looked at He Huan: "As long as you don't get divorced obediently, I won't bother him. You know how to make me happy, and how to make me upset, eh?"

He Huan glared at him, "Qin Mo, you mean."

"You didn't know me the first day!" He slowly stroked her chin with his fingers. He Huan's chin had a faint bluish purple, which he pinched out, and his tone was also slowly: "You are not mean, What kind of mood did you use at the beginning, and what purpose did you climb into my bed and marry me? He Huan is not clear in your heart? Since you provoke me, don't think about giving up halfway."

He Huan slapped his hand away, with disgust in his eyes: "Don't tell Qin Mo that you are so infatuated, don't you know what you have done?"

Qin Mo's fingers clenched: "Those women are just acting on occasion. I have never really touched them."

"Really?" He Huan smiled lightly, somewhat mocking and bitter.

She didn't even want to admit that she liked him, so she made him think that she had never loved him.

At least she wouldn't feel so unbearable when facing him like this.

After she finished speaking, she wanted to go to the bathroom.

But Qin Mo caught his arm, he frowned and stared at her: "Speak clearly."

He Huan looked down: "I can't say clearly! We don't need to be clear between us. If Qin is unhappy, he can use violence, right?"

His breathing hurts and he stares at her.

He Huan smiled very lightly, and the smile was clear, she endured the pain and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Before opening the water, Qin Mo came in and said quietly; "Let's wash it together."

She just wanted to refuse.

He pushed her against the wall, and his slender fingers gently touched her face: "Did it hurt you just now?" [Three more chapters in the evening~~]