Chapter 467

"Don't ask me again! We really need time! " She whispered.

"Good! You said it would take time. How long do you think it will take? " Nangong shaojue's tone became more and more furious.

Words fall, Su only didn't answer South Temple less decisive words, exerting of want to hand back.

She slowly took the ring off the ring finger of her left hand, because after wearing it for a long time, there were obvious marks on her fingers.

Then, she looked at the owl, raised her left hand, and said with a smile, "husband, put it on me!"

Muye owl doesn't have any pause. Even though he knows the pain behind her indifferent eyes, he takes out their wedding diamond ring from his pocket and slowly stays on the ring finger of Su Weiyi's left hand, hiding the original trace.

And Nangong shaojue stood aside, tightening his eyes. He didn't know why. At this moment, he didn't know how to stop it. All that was left in his heart was pain and hatred. She tore his heart in two in front of him.

Su Wei turned around and handed the ring to Nangong shaojue. "I don't think I'm fit to take it anymore. I've got my own husband!"

Nangong Shao has no reaction. He looks at him with tightening eyes, but his palms are constantly clenching. His eyes seem to devour Su's only ruthlessness.

Seeing that Nangong shaojue doesn't respond, Su Weiyi goes to hold Nangong shaojue's hand, raises it, and is about to put the ring in her hand.

But Nangong shaojue opened her hand fiercely. Su's only finger hurt for a moment. She heard a clear voice and the ring fell to the ground.

When he looked at him again, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty hatred and anger.

All of a sudden, I heard Nangong shaojue suddenly raise the sky and laugh. He laughed wildly and bitterly.

His laughter was tearing and kneading Sue's only heart. She couldn't breathe because of the pain.

At the end of the laughter, Nangong shaojue slowly lowered his head, his amber eyes glowing with bloodthirsty red light, glared at her and said in a fierce voice: "good! That's good! Su Yiwei! Since you want to break up, OK! Good With that, he pressed Su's only shoulders with both hands and said in a low voice, "but if you give me back my heart, we'll break up and never care about you again!"

Red eyes staring at Su only, beast like eyes.

Su Weiyi raised his eyes and looked at him. His tears kept falling and he said in a hoarse voice, "how do you want me to return it to you?"

“……”

His hands kept tightening, gnashing his teeth and whispering: "Sue, if you can't do it, you are not qualified to say goodbye to me! Life is my person, even death, you can only die in my arms! "

In the meantime, Nangong Shao Jue pulls Su Weiyi out. When Muye owl comes forward to stop them, Su Weiyi suddenly starts to struggle fiercely and says: "no! Don't let me go, OK! You want me to give it back to you, I'll give it back to you! "

Suddenly, Su Weiyi doesn't know where the power comes from. He suddenly breaks away from kainangong shaojue's hand and strides to the dresser to watch her pick up the scissors on the dresser.

Mu night owl rapid reaction, "the only stop!" He yelled. Just when Su Weiyi put it into her chest, Muye owl had already grasped her wrist. The sharp scissors still pierced her skin. On the white pajamas, a touch of blood colored flowers appeared, which was astonishing and beautiful.

Mu night owl snatched Su's only scissors in his hand, and raised his voice and said, "what are you doing?"

Su only didn't answer Mu night owl's words. Although her tears were falling, she looked at Nangong shaojue coldly, as if she were looking at a stranger.

"No! That's the end of it! " The husky voice is so cold and resolute.

But Nangong shaojue just opened his eyes and couldn't believe it. His heart was tearing like pain, his tall body was shaking, his steps were unsteady, and he stepped back.

He thought that Nangong shaojue was going to fall down. He stepped forward quickly and held Nangong shaojue's body, "young master!"

Su Weiyi doesn't know when Nangong Shao Jue left. There is only one scene in his mind, that is, Nangong shaojue's indifference at the moment of turning around.

"The end of kindness!"

It was her own hand cut off their love, cut off the entanglement with him.

Su only so lean on the bed, no pain, no vent, just quietly rely on, eyes colorless, eyes without light.

In the evening, when the night owl brought dinner, no matter what he said or how he tried to persuade her, she didn't seem to know it at all.

She was completely unresponsive, just like a doll without soul and can't speak.

Mu night owl looked at her, eyes micro movement, slowly put down the spoon, slowly said: "the only even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your baby!"

Words fall, has been no movement of Su only one suddenly tightening eyes, Mou Guang restored some light, some can't believe looking at Mu night owl.

"Only one! You're pregnant Muye owl whispered, but there was a deep dark light in his eyes.

Suddenly, Su Weiyi takes back his eyes, eyes fall on his belly, and slowly raises his hand on his belly. It's a very easy thing, but Su Weiyi feels very difficult at this moment.

When the hand on the belly, had been dry tears, but can no longer control the silent slide.

She didn't know whether to be happy with the arrival of the child or sad.

Mu night owl put the exquisite porcelain bowl in his hand on the bedside table. When he sat back on the edge of the bed, he raised his hand to cover Su's only hand.

But he obviously felt that she was resisting, but he held it tightly, his eyes fell on her abdomen, and said: "the only child will be born safely! But this child must be ours! No matter male or female, they are the children of my night owls

Say, lift Mou to looking at Su only, lips Cape tiny outline but rise.

Su only one pair of eyes on him, cold voice sarcastic smile, way: "Mu night owl, your heart is really broad!"

Mu night owl just a faint smile, completely indifferent appearance, "as long as it is yours, I am willing to accept." Words fall, eyes look at her belly, "but I hope this is a girl, look like your girl!"

“……”

Su Wei's smile became more profound. "Of course, you want to be a child who looks like me. If you are like shaojue, then you will look like your enemy every day! Will you feel better in your heart? "

Listening to her satirical words, Muye owl gradually restrained his smile and said, "the only thing you don't have to satirize me like this is that I said I would accept it as long as it's yours."