Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Huo Lingtian stared at the little snow-white hand that suddenly broke into his sight, his eyes stunned.

He looked up, crying and laughing embarrassedly.

The man religiously took the tissue, as if holding a unique and priceless treasure in the world.

His eye sockets turned red and hot, and tears dripped down the tip of his nose onto the tissue package.

The man panicked and reached out to wipe it.

Tears stained the dry blood on his palms, and the original packaging of the clean and beautiful tissues was muddy.

He panicked even more, shaking his hands vigorously, as if he had done a heinous thing.

He soiled the baby Li Wan sent.

When Li Wan saw this, he lowered his eyebrows deeply, his tone was slightly unkind: "Let you wipe your face!"

"Oh... well, I, I wipe, don't be angry!"

Huo Lingtian carefully took out a tissue and wiped it seriously on his face.

The bright red blood quickly stained the tissue and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

He carefully packed away the used and useless tissues and put them in his shirt pocket

Li Wan's fingers hanging on his knees tightened, and then loosened them, letting them hang down weakly.

The man in front of him smashed his arrogance and arrogance, he couldn't be more embarrassed.

The woman's eyes are deep, and she speaks indifferently:

"Huo Lingtian, I don't love you, I can't control your private affairs, you don't need to be like this."

The man's action of wiping his cheeks stopped.

The kneeling straight figure couldn't help but sway slightly.

"pardon."

Li Wan raised his hand to press his temple, a trace of impatientness on his face: "I can't control your private affairs."

"I didn't say this sentence, the last sentence!"

Huo Lingtian roared, his scarlet eyes rushed into Li Wan's careless eyes.

The woman paused for a second, her pupils rolled, and she repeated:

"I do not love you anymore."

The tone was determined, cold and ruthless.

But Huo Lingtian didn't believe it.

Li Wan obviously hesitated just now.

It was this moment of hesitation that gave him great hope.

"Li Wan, you still have me in your heart, what are you hesitating about, you say, I am dissatisfied with something, you say!"

"I just pity you."

Huo Lingtian's head was dizzy as the fluttering words pressed down.

Without thinking about it, he subconsciously replied: "Then I beg you, can't I be pitiful—"

"Xu Jia's child is not mine, not mine, ahem!"

Huo Lingtian's words became more and more impatient, the saliva coughed up with traces of blood.

He raised his hand to wipe the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, his hoarse voice with an swearing vibe.

"The report will be issued in the afternoon. I can prove that the child is not mine."

Li Wan leaned forward, reached out and grabbed the man's collar, interrupting him strongly:

"Huo Lingtian, are you really ignorant or pretending to be stupid."

"There is no Xu Jia, but Zhang Jia, Li Jia, and Liu Jia."

"I am one of the many women you have slept with, just like them, just passing by."

"Don't be like this, be cool, go find the next Xu Jia."

Li Wan's tone was always like this, with persuasiveness, he could inadvertently penetrate Huo Lingtian's heart.

It is said that the blood of the heart is the warmest and the hottest, and it is impossible to touch it.

But Li Wan just poked his heart full of holes so easily.

The blood is flowing everywhere in the scalding heart.

A beating heart lost its vitality.

he died.

He died many years ago, the day he pushed Li Wan for the first time.

The man's emotions were completely broken, and his past was just like that between them.

You can't escape, you can't forget it, you can't erase it.

He can touch his conscience and say that he has never touched Xiaoya, and dare to pat his chest to ensure that the child is not his.

But he can't say that he has never touched Xu Jia.

He didn't dare to say that he had never met Xu Jia.

He slept with her.

Yeah, don't sleep, where's the kid?

If you don't sleep, how can there be so many terrible **** things.

Without this, he would have been holding Li Wanhua a long time ago, and he would have been a couple for the rest of his life.

He has been evasive, not wanting to speak out.

Let Li Wan made a thorough one sentence.

Huo Lingtian's lips were pale, and his face was extremely bad, as if he could faint in the next second.

Li Wan pursed his lips, thinking about it as if there was nothing else to say, and then let go of the man.

"No, it's not like Li Wan, you're not Xu Jia, you're Li Wan."

Huo Lingtian shook his head vigorously:

"You are not a passerby, I tell you, you are my wife, the kind of wife who will be buried together after death!"

"Li Wan, I've held my sincere heart in front of you, take a look, take a look, ah!"

Huo Lingtian's roar was deafening, and Li Wan frowned instinctively, still in that posture of calmness.

She raised her eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared in the corners of her eyes, like a scumbag playing with emotions:

"You give it to me and I have to ask for it, and I don't even bother to look at it for free."

"It's nothing more than a heart, it's not a rare thing."

The original words taught to her by a man many years ago, she now returns all the words every word.

Dare to ask you, are you satisfied?

Li Wan leaned back, looking at the man who had completely collapsed in front of him in the posture of a king.

"Cough, Li Wan, I—cough!"

The woman's cold words made Huo Lingtian's throat a fishy sweetness, and he couldn't stop vomiting a pool of blood.

The words are familiar, they are exactly what he said when he humiliated Li Wan.

It was said at a small banquet in front of countless celebrities and daughters.

As a result, Li Wan, a young and immature little girl, was laughed at by the whole circle for a long time.

Huo Lingtian closed his eyes in despair and swallowed the fishy sweetness that came out.

Li Wan, the past is all wrong.

You can't forget, I can't erase it.

You said, how can I make up for you.

The man's state really didn't look good, as if he would faint in the next second.

Li Wan's eyes flashed, and the fingertips shrunk in his sleeves curled up tightly.

Is she saying too much?

But…

This is what he taught.

Li Wan pursed his lips, his tone is still very light:

"I didn't care about Xu Jia and Xiaoya, you don't need to explain it anymore,"

"I'm neither angry nor jealous. I cleaned up Xiaoya because she hurt the **** and has nothing to do with you."

"I haven't even seen Xu Jia before, let alone whose surname her child is."

Li Wan spoke very quickly, but Huo Lingtian could hear every word very clearly.

Every sentence is like a hammer, which hits his heart fiercely.

The man's heart seemed to be tightly entangled with iron wire, and every beating was painful.

This pain melts into the blood and extends along the blood vessels to every tiny capillary.

He tortured all over his body.

The man's eyes were half open, his eyes were hazy, and his brain became more and more chaotic.

He saw the woman's red and beautiful thin lips closed together.

she says:

"Huo Lingtian, I am now the you who didn't love me at the beginning, and what you were like, I have been better than you."