Chapter 406

The expression on Qin Mu's face froze for a moment.

The next moment, he turned his head away from looking at Su Ziyue, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Is there still a need to ask this kind of question?"

The ending sound rises, it is a mocking tone.

There was no expression on his face, but his tone was enough to express his emotions.

Su Ziyue looked at Qin Muchen with red eyes, she endured it, not wanting to cry.

Adults know that in front of a person who doesn't care about you, shedding tears will have no other use except to increase the joke and make people bored.

But how could she bear it.

She really couldn't help it.

Su Ziyue clasped her hands tightly and cried like a child. She shook her head and said, "You must have lied to me! You have difficulties, right? Tell me if something happened again! Don't I'm really sad to say such hurtful words, don't do this..."

In the latter words, Su Ziyue was so choked up that she couldn't speak, she stretched out her hand to cover her chest, it really hurt there.

What if that is the case?

No one is as cruel as Qin Muchen, but no one is as forbearing as him.

It's not that this kind of thing has never happened before, Qin Muchen has such a "criminal record".

Qin Muchen lay stiffly on the bed, the calm on his face was a bit difficult to maintain.

His hands were tied too tightly by Su Ziyue, and he couldn't break free at all.

Therefore, the simple act of getting up has become more difficult.

But, after he turned over and sat up, he moved slightly and then stopped. He just sat there and looked at Su Ziyue, motionless.

Although Qin Muchen looked at him coldly, but if you look carefully, you will find that his jaw is tense, which is the effect of extreme patience.

Su Ziyue was still crying, the tears seemed to flow endlessly, her whole body was trembling slightly, she looked extremely pitiful.

Qin Muchen's throat slid with difficulty, and the voice that came out was frighteningly cold: "What else do you know besides crying? There's no end to it, I don't like you, can't you get tired of playing with you? What's the point of stalking like this? !"

Su Ziyue looked at Qin Muchen with tears in her eyes. Because there were tears in her eyes, she couldn't see Qin Muchen's face clearly.

She stared at him for two seconds, then ran over suddenly, knelt down in front of him, stretched out her hands to grope around him, and muttered: "You are not Qin Muchen, you must not be him, you are pretending..."

Qin Muchen yelled at her as if he had finally been irritated: "Enough! How many times do I have to say it!"

Su Ziyue was stunned. Seeing the disgust and impatience in Qin Muchen's eyes, she regained consciousness a bit, stopped crying with difficulty, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Is it really just tired of playing? What about my marriage?"

Qin Muchen's tone was somewhat mocking: "Oh, your memory is really bad. Don't forget, you sent it to the door on your own initiative. You are young and good-looking, so you sent it to the door. Why don't I?"

Su Ziyue trembled with anger, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Qin Muchen frowned fiercely, and his voice was deep: "This is not enough, what else do you want to ask? You still don't believe it? Su Ziyue, I have never seen such a brazen woman like you, you really think you are so amazing , can keep me around you all the time, you have such a bad temper, and you don’t have a good family background, apart from being a virgin when you are with me, what else is there to redeem?"

Qin Muchen's series of words, although each word is the truth, but each word is like a needle, piercing her heart fiercely, and the needle hits the nail on the head.

The terrible thing about love is that the person who loves you the most is often the one who can hurt you the most. He knows all your weaknesses accurately, and he will never miss it.

The flip side of love is hate.

The other side of affection is unfeeling.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Time seemed to stand still, and the sound of the two people's breathing seemed to have disappeared.

After a long time, Su Ziyue murmured: "Then divorce."

Qin Muchen once said that he would be absolutely loyal to marriage.

She believed it, but he made a slip of the tongue.

No wonder, everyone said that men's words are the most untrustworthy.

Is she too stupid, or is he too clever?

Su Ziyue thought that Qin Mushen would agree to her proposal for a divorce.

Unexpectedly, Qin Muchen only replied with three words: "Impossible."

Su Ziyue raised his head suddenly, a gleam of brilliance appeared in his wooden eyes, and he looked at Qin Muchen expectantly.

Qin Muchen seemed to know what she was thinking, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc: "Why, do you think I'm repenting?"

The gleam in Su Ziyue's eyes quickly disappeared again.

Being guessed by Qin Muchen, she really thought that Qin Muchen had regretted it.

What a smart person Qin Muchen was, in other words, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was as wise as a monster, and he could see Su Ziyue's mind clearly with just one glance.

He chuckled lightly, with a light tone: "Do you think it's that easy to divide half of my property?"

Su Ziyue's face turned pale, because she had cried before, her eye sockets and nose were still red, and she knelt there blankly, looking so fragile that it made people feel distressed.

Qin Muchen moved his lips, then his face changed, and he tightly closed his mouth.

Qin Muchen's words were almost insulting.

Insulting Su Ziyue also belittled the relationship between them.

In Su Ziyue's heart, the last flame of hope was also annihilated into ashes.

She gritted her teeth, as if she had exhausted all her strength: "I won't ask for any of your money! I just hope you can go through the divorce procedures with me as soon as possible."

Looking at Qin Muchen's indifferent face, she couldn't help laughing.

She slowly slid out of the bed, found the scissors, and cut off the tie tied on Qin Muchen's hand. She looked at the broken fabric and was stunned again.

When it is bright, it is a high-end tie, embellished with a person's identity, which is enviable.

After being cut, it is but a rag.

Just like the relationship between her and Qin Muchen.

Then, she put the scissors back.

After finishing all these in an orderly manner, she went out without looking back.

During the whole process, she didn't notice that Qin Muchen didn't say a word, let alone how could a man who had no feelings for her tolerate being tied up by her without getting angry.

Until the door was closed, Qin Muchen couldn't hold back the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat any longer, lying on the bed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, a servant knocked on the door: "Sir, madam..."

Qin Mushen wiped the blood from the corner of his lower lip, sat up slowly as if nothing happened, and said in the same voice as usual, "Let her go!"

The servant got a reply and left.

Qin Muchen did not lie down to rest, but picked up his mobile phone and made a call: "Follow."