Who gave her such courage to think she still loved her?
Mozieven sighed softly.
Well, he admitted that he still loved her a little. After all, it was not so easy to say that if he didn't love, he didn't love her.
But
He stared at her eyes, with a low voice, with pain, as if it were from his chest: "warm son, I do love you!"
Warm son listen, the moment bright, she opened her eyes, with hope to look at him, then, bend out a light smile, some uneasy, some panic.
Because, when Mo Xi Wen said this sentence, the eyes were too cold.
Before she could express anything, she heard moziewen say, "but warm son, I hate you even more while I love you!"
That word "hate" is gnashing teeth.
In that moment, he burst out of his eyes with deep hatred.
For a long time, it was not hate, just didn't want to let oneself hate her.
Warm son suddenly Leng, opened his mouth, looked at him "I, I......"
For a while, there was no word to say.
Ink text slowly released his hand.
Warm son almost lost god will hand back to legs, she looked at him, eyes, finally there was shame.
She always thought that Mo Xi Wen said hate her was just a moment of anger, otherwise, why did he leave so much real estate and deposit to her when he divorced?
But at the moment, his eyes were clearly and clearly written with deep hatred.
She was almost panicked, untied her seatbelt in her hands, opened the door in a panic, and stumbled in towards the hotel.
The people around her face changed greatly when they saw the situation. The security guard chased up: "Miss, do you have anything to do with it, don't you need to call the police?"
"Go, don't follow me!" The warm son roared, and then ran into the elevator with shame.
She covered her face, and her tears were surging and streaming, more fierce than those days
Looking at the shadow reflected by the elevator door, the hair is messy, the eyes are red and swollen, and the face is swollen into two big red buns
Ugly
"How can I get so ugly? No wonder Mr. Xi Wen doesn't like me How can I make such an ugly self appear in front of him? Ah, ah... " She almost screamed out of the elevator and ran back to the hotel room.
Moshiwen sat quietly in the car, and the car had not left.
He is still a little uneasy.
Warm son is a very fragile child, more than 20 people, but still like a child who has not grown up, he is afraid she will make extreme behavior
After a moment of silence, he shook the window.
The security guard at the door has been staring at the car. The appearance of warm son just got off the car makes people assume that there are many possibilities.
Strong - violent Violent
So the security guard was worried that the car was a bad guy.
But when the window was rolling down, the security guard saw the man sitting in the driver's seat, handsome, cold, and gentle, but he had a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, standing up and looking at him.
At that moment, the security guard was afraid to look at his pressure. Such a man, a superior, was used to being on the human side and used to being high.
He looked at the security guard, reached out, and shook it gently.
The security guard wanted to keep his upright backbone, but he didn't know why, he couldn't control himself, and then ran over: "Hello, sir, what can I do to help?"
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