Chapter 2921

After all, I still care.

Those two children have nothing to do with him. They are the children of Huarong and yanchuxi.

Huarong was interrupted by him, stupefied for a moment, then sneered at him, pushed him away, and went to the door.

She was too lazy to explain or talk to Fengjin again. She went downstairs to take her bag and went out.

Feng Jin sat on the sofa and watched her change her shoes at the door without saying a word.

When Huarong changed her shoes and was about to go out, she seemed to have noticed something. She lowered her head and opened her bag for a look. Then she turned and asked Fengjin angrily, "where's my passport?"

Fengjin gave her a slightly sarcastic look and asked, "do you think I'll give you the protective photo and let you leave me?"

Huarong felt that there was really nothing to say with this person. She didn't know whether she had a good temper or was more and more unreasonable. She admitted that she had never owed him anything, and had paid off the debt in the past.

What is his right to keep her here now?

"Why didn't I know you loved me so much?" "If you really love me as much as you show now, you can't expect me to give birth to another man. How does it feel to have twins for someone else? That's funny. Those two kids were supposed to be yours

The most difficult pain point in his heart was trampled down by Huarong, and Fengjin's face turned blue at the moment. He looked at the face of Huarong, and the ups and downs of his chest seemed to be gradually stagnant.

The two children belonged to him.

Yes.

That's what he thinks.

If it wasn't for that night, he and Huarong might not have been in such a situation. He would not divorce her and Huarong would not have conceived other people's children. In his long marriage with her, sooner or later he would understand what he wanted and who he loved - but it was too late.

He made an unforgivable mistake, so that Huarong, who had been frustrated with her, finally made up his mind to leave him by all means

Leave him.

She didn't even get back at him.

Her departure was the best revenge for him.

"What do you want?" Feng Jin's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was very low. It was the sound squeezed out from the depth of his chest. It seemed that there was no way to say it, and even faintly trembled.

"How can you forgive me?"

Huarong slowly convergence smile, and finally only the following expressionless.

She hated him.

If it was not hate, I would not be entangled with this man.

"Then you die." She sneered. "I'll forgive you if you die."

She said, mercilessly turned her head, slammed the door and left.

She didn't have a passport. She didn't buy a plane ticket.

Carrying the bag, Huarong walked in the street in boredom.

In the past, she always felt that the feelings of her friends were disorderly, tangled and tangled. However, to her own body, it was still the same.

She likes a phoenix brocade and makes a mess. She doesn't know how to deal with those who have several ex boyfriends and ex girlfriends.

Or was she particularly unlucky to find a particularly difficult one?

Huarong found a bench to sit down, looked up at the sky overhead, only feel depressed.

She was used to being free and easy. She really didn't like being forced to do so. The more he forced her, the more she wanted to break free as soon as possible.