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"Xu Yimo, divorce is the best choice for us." Lin Xiahua bit his lip and resisted the deep stabbing pain. He fixed his eyes on him: "moreover, if I want to atone, I'll be even with you just now."

She was injured for him, which is also a bargaining chip.

Xu Yimo squints his eyes and directly reaches out to push away Jiao Weiwei, who is standing in front of Lin Xiahua. In front of Lin Xiahua, he reaches out and grabs her collar: "how? Want to pay off the debt with a little injury? Do you think your injury is valuable in my eyes? "

"Don't you want to? Are you willing to see Lin Doukou waiting for you there? " Lin Xiahua's eyes darken and deliberately moves out Lin Doukou.

Sure enough, the man's eyes were cold without any temperature. At the moment when he heard Lin Doukou, the dark eyes were stained with a layer of complicated meaning, and the hand holding her collar was gradually loose.

Lin Xiahua looked at him a little bit to become dispirited, and in his eyes, because of the fluctuation of that woman, the bottom of his heart is like a knife.

In his heart, Lin Doukou is always the first, and he is just a small soldier.

On the side, Jiao Weiwei stares at Xu Yimo warily and wants to step forward, but she doesn't step forward in Lin Xiahua's eyes.

The air is silent for a while, Xu Yimo's eyebrows look at her deeply, his eyes are cold and cold, and he asks: "do you want Mingjiang, so you can't wait for the divorce."

Lin Xiahua looked at his aggressive black eyes, the questioning and disgusting eyes, like the sharpest knife of time in her heart.

"Yes, I did it for Mingjiang." Lin Xiahua's eyes turned, picked eyebrows and pulled out a very ugly smile, and looked coldly at Xu Yimo: "so, I can't wait to leave, even at the expense of myself to block the knife for you."

What she said is deep and righteous, but it makes the man's dark eyes more cold and indifferent.

It's ironic that this woman actually said that she only blocked the sword for other men. He was surrounded by so many women around Mo, but he chose such a licentious woman as his wife.

How to say these years is also to give her luxury life, let her live the Xu family young grandmother's luxury life, get is betrayal!

The bottom of my heart is inexplicably stuffy, and a strange anger hovers in my heart. Although I was uncomfortable looking at this woman before, I never felt so strong anger. I really want to strangle this woman!

Lin Xiahua bites her lip and stares at Xu Yimo with a pale face. The pain in her back makes her stand unstable, but her eyes are looking at Xu Yimo with strange firmness.

Her sharp eyes make Xu Yimo's anger more exuberant. He suddenly raises his hand to her, but stops in mid air. He looks at her with cold eyes and warns: "divorce is not for you, and I won't touch my woman, but it doesn't mean I won't touch other people."

Coldly finish saying, he turned and left the apartment indifferently.

Walking fast and fast, the long and cold back soon disappeared in the line of sight. Lin Xiahua looked at the man in a daze. Finally, he couldn't help limping to the ground and covered his back with pain.

Hand is thick blood, Jiao Weiwei hurried forward, helped her, took her to the sofa, looked at her with concern: "or I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiao Weiwei is really worried about Lin Xiahua. She just saw that it was Lin Xiahua, so she had a lot of strength in her hand, but she still couldn't help scratching her back.

"I'll be fine. There's medicine in the cupboard. Just bandage it for me." Lin Xiahua smiles and lies on the sofa. Just let Jiao Weiwei clean up for herself.

Jiao Weiwei looks at Lin Xiahua. She is very distressed at the bottom of her heart. She takes the medicine and retreats the bloodstained clothes. She carefully tries not to touch her wound. Then she sees the wound on her skin.

Jiao Weiwei smeared Lin Xiahua with disinfectant, which was very irritating. When she touched the wound, Lin Xiahua could not help shivering. She grasped the pillow on the sofa subconsciously and pinched out a deep impression.

Jiao Weiwei looked very distressed, pursed her lips and said, "if you feel pain, just shout it out. It doesn't hurt much."

Lin Xiahua suddenly thought of Xu Yimo. In her memory, he would always give her all kinds of hurt, until she was painful and tired. She didn't have any complaints. Now that she resisted, there would be more pain.

Forced to bear to disinfect the wound, Jiao Weiwei immediately took the powder to apply around the wound, and then gave her a thin bandage, looking at Lin Xiahua who can only maintain a prone posture, his eyes sad: "it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt."

Jiao Weiwei said, her voice was a little hoarse. She bit her lip, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and her tears fell from her face to the back of her hand.

Lin Xiahua opened her eyes and saw Jiao Weiwei sitting in front of her crying. Her face was covered and her shoulders were shaking. She was just different from the arrogant and domineering rich lady before.Heart tight tight tight, Lin Xiahua struggled to get up, put Jiao Weiwei in his arms, comfort patted her shoulder: "this is not your business, these are the problems between me and him, you are also for my good."

Because I can't bear to see her bullied, Miss Jiao's temper is more hot and difficult to serve.

"Do you like that man very much?" Suddenly, Jiao Weiwei wiped a tear and looked at her thoughtfully: "you are willing to block the knife for him. You must love him deeply."

Lin Xia Hua Leng for a while, pulled the lip angle, looking at her explanation: "I used to like it very much, now I don't know whether I like it or not."

Once upon a time, she really liked him. She hoped that she could watch him every day, even if it was far away. As long as there was his place, she could not stop excited and had a little joy.

But at that time they were still young, she also had a cavity of blood and stubborn persistence, now is not the same, so many years down, sharp not only edges and corners, but also that never belong to the heart.

"I don't know?" Jiao Weiwei was not very satisfied with her answer. She curled her lips and sniffed: "I can see it clearly. If you really like him, I'll tie him up, threaten him, let him settle down, and don't go out to make trouble."

Lin Xiahua looked at Jiao Weiwei's high spirited appearance, as if she had seen herself.

A faint smile, her clear eyes full of relief: "it doesn't matter, even if we can bind his people, also can't bind his heart."

Just like that red and gorgeous marriage certificate, an invisible shackle, since it can't bind his heart, then she thinks nothing can be done.

Jiao Weiwei looks at Lin Xiahua, her eyes can't help reddening again. Seeing Lin Xiahua's indifference, she must have experienced expectation and disheartened, but she is not the same. That man looks polite and gentle to her, but it's cold and frightening.

Two people lean together, Jiao Weiwei's eyes set, no matter what, she can't let Xu Yimo bully Lin Xiahua!