"What are you thinking, thinking so engrossedly?" The cold words sounded in his ears, and Xia Ling came back to his senses.

Mo Haoteng asked lightly, he didn't seem to be interested in the news on TV at all, so his scandal, that was his wife's reaction, his performance had nothing to do with himself, like watching strangers' news.

This realm, Xia Ling can't understand it no matter what.

It's sad to say that she has known him for 7 years, but when she was 7 years old, she couldn't get to know this man.

7 years ago, when she was 18 years old, she fell in love with him at first sight, she thought she had started a happy life from then on, but she didn't know that it was just the beginning of a nightmare.

When she was 20 years old, he secretly prepared for the wedding, she thought she would become the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world, but she didn't know that the person he was going to marry was not her at all, she tried to stop it, she tried to find the reason, asked Mo Haoteng why she did this, but she couldn't find the answer, she was desperate She couldn't figure it out, at the last moment, she gambled with herself, cut her wrist with a fruit knife, she thought she could save this man with her life, but she was wrong, she was just a spice in his life, she was not as important as she imagined, when she was lying in a pool of blood, Mo Haoteng and Su Erman held the wedding of the century as scheduled and became the most enviable couple in the entire H City.

She Xia Ling has always been a proud person, the original boyfriend and girlfriend, because of Mo Haoteng's marriage, her identity has changed from a legitimate girlfriend to a junior who is spurned by the world.

When she opened her eyes in the hospital and looked at the white flower ceiling, she knew that this man no longer belonged to her.

Since God has given her another chance to live, there is no need for her to live for Mo Haoteng, this man is so unkind, he can be indifferent when she dies, such a man, if he sees her, she is blind, she can't afford to love, she can still hide.

But the most ironic thing is that the day after Mo Haoteng got married, he threatened her not to leave without saying a word, and he used all kinds of despicable means to make Xia Ling his mistress.

On that rainy night in the heavy rain, in the hospital, Xia Ling used all his strength and scolded loudly, "Mo Haoteng, you are simply not human, why do you make such a request?"

Mo Haoteng's face was expressionless, his expression was colder than that of Hades, and he threw down a sentence indifferently, "Xia Ling, don't play the trick of suicide next time, in front of me, if you want to die, you can't do it at all." ”

Xia Ling had never seen such Mo Haoteng, ruthless, indifferent, as if he wanted to put her to death completely, no, it should be to the point where she couldn't survive, she couldn't survive. She saw a hatred like a bottomless black hole in his eyes, Mo Haoteng hated her!

Where did she offend him? At that time, Xia Ling was cold, from her heart to her body, she couldn't feel a trace of temperature, she was almost swallowed by this hatred and this nameless situation.

"Why are you? Why are you doing this to me?" Xia Ling used all her strength, she just wanted to know why.

"It's just your fate, you've never been worthy of being a junior. Mo Haoteng's cold voice popped out without any temperature, like hail hitting Xia Ling's originally cold heart.

"Fate, to be a junior?" Xia Ling's voice trembled, she felt very funny in her heart, and laughed desolately, this man she loved herself more than she had in the past two years, she regarded it as the only man, and he had positioned her from the beginning. He never intended to marry her, and he approached her for a purpose. The only thing she could feel was that the tears kept flowing uncontrollably, "Mo Haoteng, how can you be so ruthless?"