Chapter 721

After two days in Rong residence, Catherine considered the result.

"What are you talking about?!" In the study, looking at the woman standing in front of her, Christine's lips were very crooked. If he was right, what she said was, don't go with him?

Catherine nodded, without too much expression on her cold face.

Christine Teng stood up. The chair was taken up by his excessive strength and tilted aside. His eyes stared at her and walked towards her. Catherine frowned invisibly and retreated subconsciously.

"Stop!" With a low cry, Christine walked up to her step by step, grabbed her jaw with one hand, narrowed her narrow eyes dangerously, and a cold light flashed at the bottom of her eyes: "don't go with me? So, where do you want to go?"

When betraying the United States emperor, I didn't see her think about it. I didn't want to betray with him!

Now, just to take her back to the imperial capital, she thought for two days, but she didn't go with him?

How ridiculous is this?

Although he had done it early in the morning, whether she chose to go or not, he would take her away.

However, watching her say no with her own eyes was an irresistible tightening of her heart.

Is it retribution?

Christine wants to laugh, but she can't laugh at all. If this is her retribution, then he is happy to inform her that she succeeded!

He's fucking sick now!

Compared with his anger, Catherine's expressionless face seemed so ruthless that her lips were slightly open, Silently said: "Christine, if this is your sympathy and compassion, then I tell you, I don't need it. I Catherine haven't been poor enough to need your sympathy and compassion! I don't go with you. This is the result of two days of thinking. I'm tired after being with you for so many years. Whether it's China or the United States, this is not my country after all."

Then she smiled silently, and a trace of sleepiness flashed at the bottom of her eyes: "don't you have an old saying in China, which is called falling leaves and returning to their roots? People will eventually return to their hometown. And I'm tired of these lives. If I don't go with you, I won't stay in China, I'll go back to Britain. That's my hometown and my country."

Although she doesn't want to admit it, Christine can't deceive herself and others. The position of her heart suddenly shrinks and the dull pain spreads all over her body.

A chill came from the soles of the feet, penetrating the heart and reaching the fingertips.

Grabbed the slender fingertips of her jaw, cold without temperature.

Like his heart, it is cold at the moment.

Deep in the dark bottom of his eyes, there was a dark wave. The blue eyes staring at him seemed so indifferent at the moment, turning a blind eye to all his heartache.

"Good, good, very good!" Suddenly burst into laughter, Christine released her and looked cold: "what a fallen leaf, what a good one, that's your hometown!"

Looking at some out of control men, Catherine slightly clenched her fingertips, and the astringency spread in her heart, as if she had eaten sour green fruits, which made her eyes warm.

Just when she thought that their conversation was over, Christine suddenly pushed her forward, pushed her back and pressed her against the wall, with the tip of Junting's nose

Her thin, crimson lips gently rubbed her lip petals in such an evil and cold tone: "did anyone tell you that there is an old saying in China called, marry chicken with chicken, marry dog with dog?"