Chapter 1841

Name:My Third Gentleman Author:Jenny Li
Xu Molian sneered, "do you still have the face to mention Xi'er? You know what you've done. Do you want me to list them all? "

That insight into people's eyes into Ling rouer's eyes, her heart trembled for a while, he said so firmly, what did he know?

Sure enough --

"Han beijue was introduced to Xi'er by you? Do you need any more details about why they rolled into a bed? Or is it for my good that you encouraged hee to elope before marriage? I won't say anything else. Any of these three is a death penalty

Wearing a green cap is undoubtedly the most painful for a man. In recent years, he did not dare to mention a word. One is the face, the other is the fact that he can not accept.

Now, Xu Molian doesn't know if she has really let go. When she mentions it again, she seems to have calmed down a lot of the intense pain that once drew her heart.

He thought that because he had enough sleep these days, he didn't have so much pain, or he had a good day. Those once should be forgotten.

Listening to Xu Molian finish these, Ling rouer's face is almost as white as paper. He knows, so he knows everything.

"Go on, and don't let me see you again."

"Lian, I have never hurt you. Why not give me one last chance? Why give the opportunity to a woman who is nothing? You know her background... "

Xu Molian looked back and swept her sharp eyes to Zhang Xiaowei. "You should thank her for saving you. Otherwise, I will use the way of killing an enemy 1000 and losing 800. It will take 40 or 50 years to let you know the truth."

Ling rou'er was shocked. She stepped back two steps in a hurry. She was cruel enough. He sang all night. She never lacked a girl's partner and bed companion. She didn't dare to have any trivia news. She could still get married and have children when she was 40 or 50 years old. What about her? He has been so delusional that he will marry her, she can sit in Mrs. Xu's position, until 40 or 50 years old, old and yellow, are just a joke.

"Do you hate me so much?"

Xu Molian shook her head and her eyes drifted away. "It's not like hate, it's just that she died. My anger should be borne by someone, otherwise, how lonely."

I see! i see!

"Last question, do you still love your sister?"

Xu Molian stopped to move forward. After a long time, the words "love..." came to her

From her loneliness into Han beijue's arms, on his bed, his love for her has become only love.

If she had said everything before the wedding, even if he would not have done it, they would not have been like this. The bride eloped with a strange man on the wedding day, which was the most fatal blow to a confident man.

In fact, Xu Molian's face had been lost a few years ago.

When love has become love, it is a sad and helpless word.

Ling rou'er sits on the ground, tears gush out like a reservoir with no dike. Everything has an answer, but she is so unwilling.

"So you love Zhang Xiaowei, don't you?"

Xu Molian was silent for a moment. This time, she did not stop. "I have answered your last question."

"You love her! You love her! Xu Molian, one of the four princes in S City, fell in love with a woman who is nothing! Joke, big joke! Ha ha ha ha... " Ling rouer has fallen into a state of madness, even the pain in her arm is completely forgotten.

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