Chapter 515

"You know, I'm not talking to you about this."

Jin Zuo's decision, even if there is a moment of soft hearted, will never change.

His hands were folded and laid on his knees at will. The bracelet hidden in the palm of his hand was now placed on the clean tea table. The rose golden color was dim, but it reflected the most dazzling light in the dim light of the room.

Mo Huan droops his eyes, and his hateful eyes never leave that bracelet for a moment.

"You care so much about her? Do you care about this woman who shoots you, takes you as a stand in, and is now someone else's fiancee? "

In the face of her questioning, Jin Zuo did not remain silent this time.

"Yes, I do. I did three years ago."

This is the answer in his mind.

There are a lot of things I can't figure out, and even the hatred for Jiang Fu doesn't dissipate.

She took him as a stand in for her ex husband, and she almost killed him herself. These were like knives, which carved unforgettable scars in his bones. Spring and autumn came, and the resentment and disgust he had accumulated in the past three years should have broken out completely when he saw her, but he didn't.

On the contrary, when she knew that she had become Zheng Moyan's fiancee, her anger became more obvious.

On the contrary, he was so upset about her palpitation, her killing in the wine shop, her being bullied because she was stupid and didn't know how to protect herself, and her charming appearance in the bathroom that almost ruined his faith

Everything, is no longer a hate word can explain.

He thought that he already had her in his heart three years ago. Maybe he and Mo Huan once loved each other deeply, but once the relationship goes bad, it will never go back to the past.

Mo Huan takes a deep breath, slightly raises his head, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

"Just a shadow in my heart, is it worth everything I do for you?"

Love to this point, for Mo Huan, she has no way back, to Joe is love, or possessive, she has no clear, she only know if Joe no longer love her, it doesn't matter, as long as he still belongs to her, still accompany her - this kind of abnormal desire, but also her real idea now.

Without waiting for Jin Zuo to reply, she had already held his hand madly.

"Please don't be so cruel to me! What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong? "

Looking at the two opposite eyes, Mo Huan's desire for survival made Jin's left lips move back and forth. For a moment, he didn't have the heart to say goodbye.

But he knew in his heart:

it was not the shadow in his heart that replaced Mo Huan's position and wiped out everything she had paid.

It is because of the existence of that shadow that he marries her again and gets together with her reluctantly, which is really tarnishing her efforts and the relationship she once had with him.

Love is true, not love is true.

He felt guilty for Mo Huan, but he would never force himself to continue to be with her for this guilt.

This understanding, which has been three years late, can't escape at last.

Mo Huan did not find a trace of hesitating pity in his eyes!

The lines on his face are gentle, even softer than the usual cold air, but the alienation and determination are the most lethal poison.

"What I owe you, I can make it up to you, except for my feelings."

"I want nothing but affection!"

Mo Huan screamed loudly!

She shook her hand and threw the coffee on the table onto the carpet. The coffee spilled a lot, but the cup didn't break. It saved her face and hope.

"I saved your life. How can you make it up to me?"?! And Youzhi... "

Mo Huan pauses, raises his desperate and unwilling face, does not hide the color of pain, bites his teeth and continues:

"I'm Youzhi's mother now, even if you don't have me in your heart, don't you consider the feelings of your child? The bitch Jiang Wu has been indifferent for the past three years. I'm afraid she has long forgotten. Now, do you really want her to be the stepmother of the child? "

Taking Youzhi to threaten Jin Zuo has become her last resort.

Jin left Mou light one Lin, stood up from the sofa position.

"There is no stepmother. She is the mother of the child."

Mo Huan laughs at himself. He seems to have taken away all his strength and leans on the sofa cushion.