Chapter 1003: My Today Is Your Tomorrow
"If you pour it like this, I'll get you, and you'll have ...... all over your hands Xiao, I'll drink it myself. ”
Luo Xiao didn't say anything when he heard this, but just withdrew his hand.
Fu Qingshuang picked up the goblet.
The red wine in the glass was still as magnificent as ever, and with her trembling movements, she stared at the blood-like color for a moment, almost blinding her, "Xiao, is this one to drink...... I'll never see you again?"
Luo Xiao didn't answer.
"I don't think you'll be so ruthless, after all...... We used to be husband and wife, weren't we?" Fu Qingshuang pulled the corners of her lips, she brought her lips to the edge of the cup, and suddenly spoke, "Have you thought about it? Actually, we are very similar to ......"
She was panting even when she spoke, Luo Xiao just squatted in front of her, Fu Qingshuang looked up at his handsome face, "The way we love people...... It's very similar, I know you don't love me, but I'm still a moth to a fire, and you also know that Tong Ran loves Mo Nanjue......"
Luo Xiao's eyes were cold, Fu Qingshuang laughed out loud when she saw this, she leaned against the railing, and it was difficult to take a breath, "Don't look at me like that, since it's the last time, can't you be gentle......?" I don't want to see you hurt, so I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you, Xiao, don't go on like this...... God has decided whether to love or not, it's not worth it for the sake of children...... If you refuse to let go, maybe, maybe my today will be your tomorrow......"
Luo Xiao stood up, "Xiao Ran and I are different from you. ”
"What can be the difference, isn't it all love......" Fu Qingshuang raised her head with difficulty, her voice was intermittent, "You have loved her for so long, she turned around easily, have you thought about it, maybe...... Maybe it's not love between you at all......"
"Enough!"
Luo Xiao snorted, he squatted down again, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Sign this." ”
Fu Qingshuang lowered her head and glanced at it.
Divorce Settlement.
The corners of her mouth curled up with a wry smile, "Between us is the beginning of what I said, the end of what you said, I always thought that I could at least keep your people, but I found that retaining people is just a shell...... What's the use, what can it be for......"
The more she laughed, the harder she spoke, Luo Xiao only felt that her words were unusually harsh, he frowned, and reached out to grab her bloody left hand.
"Don't," Fu Qingshuang struggled to withdraw her hand, "It's dirty......"
Luo Xiao frowned, did not let go, but grabbed her wrist, pulled her already blood-stained thumb to the divorce agreement, and pressed a blood-red fingerprint.
The man let go of his hand and put the divorce agreement back in his pocket.
Scold.
Fu Qingshuang's left hand hung to his side with his movements, she squinted the corners of her eyes, the sky was gloomy, and there was no sunlight at noon, as if her life would never have sunshine again.
Without him, where did she get the light?
Luo Xiao stood up and looked at her condescendingly, "Drink." ”
Fu Qingshuang picked up the wine glass again and brought it to her lips, she opened her mouth slightly, "Xiao, I'll let you go, you go and love the woman you love...... I just hope that you don't hurt yourself and don't ...... like me."
As she spoke, she raised her head and poured down half a glass of red wine.
The cold feeling scraped across his throat, and Fu Qingshuang slowly closed his eyes.
She thought she was going to die, but she didn't hear the tingling that came as expected.