Chapter 188

Listen to her directly said, Yu Xiaoliang also understand, come here, Fu Shaojin this time to tell you, his this thing, just for Xin Zhaoze.

Without the background of Yu's family, now in other people's eyes, he is a soft persimmon that can be manipulated. That's why Fu Shaojin will tell himself what happened when he was a child at this time. It's just that he's going to retreat.

"If I don't withdraw, what will you do with me?"

At this time, Yu Xiaoliang is also strong. After all, he is a guy who wants to rob himself. If he counsels, he will give Xin Zhaoze to him.

"I can't do anything about you. If you don't agree, you'll know."

Fu Shaojin put down his coffee cup, stood up and stared at Yu Xiaoliang. His anger was all on his face. His delicate face was wrinkled together now.

"I grew up with her from childhood. If you want to compare with me, you have no chance."

Fu Shaojin also knows that her expression looks frightening, but since it's to get Xin Zhaoze, she doesn't mind that her expression is a little more terrifying. In order to get the goal, she will do whatever she can, which is always respected by her.

"But he doesn't seem to like you."

Yu Xiaoliang knew that he was already his woman. Looking at Fu Shaojin in front of him, he said what he thought.

"He doesn't like me, ridiculous, silly girl. I might as well tell you that he married you just for the sake of interests. Now, you have been expelled by the Yu family. Everyone knows that, of course, he can't like you any more."

Fu Shaojin sneered at her and then said.

"He seems to be very good with you now, but it's just for the sake of face. If she wants to get rid of a woman, it's just that she needs to protect herself so that she won't bear the burden of a heartbreaker. He needs to protect his reputation."

Yu Xiaoliang listens to what she says, and his heart wavers. Although he has been with Xin Zhaoze for so long, he still doesn't understand Xin Zhaoze's true feelings.

Xin Zhaoze is always as mysterious as a piece of gauze in front of her. Although he can see it, he can't touch it. Maybe he can't feel what he is thinking though he can't get it.

"Now that her interests are cut off, what else can you do to keep her? Don't talk to me about that shameful feeling. It's the most unreliable thing. Businessmen and businessmen always rely on interests as chains to tie each other up. "

Fu Shaojin looked at her thinking instead of speaking, and knew that she was shaking in her heart. She was scared by her words. She liked Xin Zhaoze not only for himself, but for such a big group.

"It's impossible. He's not that kind of person. He's not that kind of person who betrays his feelings for profit. You're not talking about him, you're talking about yourself."

Yu Xiaoliang also stands up and confronts with her. His heart is confused. She is really afraid. As Fu Shaojin said, Xin Zhaoze is the kind of person in her mouth, explaining for him in a panic.

"He is not that kind of person, so he always likes me, for the sake of jealousy and anger, or maybe for the sake of interests, I don't know, but he, always, likes me."

Fu Shaojin naturally followed, looking at Yu Xiaoliang's face, cold hum for a while, continued to say.

"Do you know what he did before he married you?"

Fu Shaojin's trump card is finally lifted, which is her confidence and Yu Xiaoliang's preparation. All the time points are not right, which is the biggest weapon she holds.

"Do you have a night when you don't know where he is?"

Fu Shaojin looked at her and sneered, hitting the last line of defense in her heart. In Fu Shaojin's opinion, Yu Xiaoliang was left with the so-called persistence. She was left with Xin Zhaoze, just like a drowning man, holding the last straw and refusing to put it down.

What she needs to do is to completely cut off the last straw, even the root, without leaving him at all.

"Did you think of that night? Do you know where he is? I might as well tell you that he was with me all night. What would a couple of lonely men and women do all night

Bit by bit to Yu Xiaoliang dig traps, every word in her heart, let her gradually recall. Let her gradually pain.

Listen to what Fu Shaojin said, she thought of that night, that night he couldn't find Xin Zhaoze, and he just casually found an excuse to believe.

Yu Xiaoliang's heart is very painful. Although she doesn't want to believe it, Fu Shaojin knows where Xin Zhaoze was that night.

Maybe as she said, where is Xin Zhaoze, and they

Yu Xiaoliang doesn't dare to think, and she doesn't want to think. She doesn't want to believe Fu Shaojin's words, but she deeply believes that what she said is true. Xin Zhaoze may be where he is.

No wonder he found an excuse, no wonder he is not willing to tell himself, he did not go to ask, in exchange for such an outcome."Ah

Yu Xiaoliang thought that his tears had run out in this month, but he didn't expect to cry again for Xin Zhaoze now, and he stabbed his heart with success.

Breathing is suppressed by heartache. Every breath has the feeling of heartache. Every heartache, along with breathing, spreads the pain of the whole body.

Yu Xiaoliang covers his chest, just like a little girl who has lost everything. She falls on the stool. Looking at Fu Shaojin's proud smile, she feels that the whole world is dark.

"What's the taste of heartache? He's mine. I'm just playing with you."

It will be very annoying to say too much, but if you plug in the pit of your heart step by step, a sentence will be more painful than the previous sentence.

Losing her mother's sinking month, she once thought about it once, but with Xin Zhaoze's company, she put it down.

Thinking that although he lost his mother and was expelled by the whole Yu family, at least Xin Zhaoze was with him.

Yu Xiaoliang once thought about the future of himself and Xin Zhaoze. He goes to work every day, and he accompanies him as his assistant. He will have two children with him, one with him, and the other with himself. They will live in peace and play happily.

However, the dream was broken, was paid Shaojin mercilessly broken, hit fragmented, hit nothing left.