Chapter 333: Broken Mirror Does Not Reunite 1

"We're not suitable, goodbye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The house is also yours. The handsome and tall man looked at the woman opposite indifferently and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, the man did not wait for the thin woman opposite to answer, extinguished the cigarette on his fingertips, tidied up his sleeves, took out his mobile phone, and pushed open the door while making a call.

"Xiaonuo, where are you? I'll pick you up, well, it's done. Where do you want to eat, well, no problem, I know, a seat has been booked, I know you like it. ā€

The man's gentle voice became smaller and smaller, the sound of the car engine reached her ears, and the woman who had been standing still raised her hand to cover her face, tears dripping from her fingers.

It's over, it's all over.

Even if she gave up everything to marry him regardless of her dignity, and even covered her ears and deceived herself and was willing to be a stand-in, and when the person Feng Ziling loved came back, she announced the end of the marriage with an inappropriate word.

The other party did not come to divorce her by agreement, after seven years of marriage, Feng Ziling was not at home most of the time, had no children, the Feng family had already had an opinion, and his own family was found to be Feng Ziling's domestic violence, and his brother and parents couldn't bear to file a lawsuit, Feng Ziling was at fault, there was no problem with the divorce, and the other party's compensation was enough for her to live a stable life.

But Qiao Yiruo still felt unwilling, she loved that man, she loved her to the point of losing herself, that man was her world, how could she leave him!

She can tolerate the domestic violence of the other party, just because she loves that man deeply, and the reason why she signed the divorce agreement is because she thought that the division of property in the marriage agreement would make the other party hesitate, she just wanted to make Feng Ziling, who had not been home for several months and had a star, soft, but unexpectedly, it ended their marriage.

In the past, this kind of trick was useful, Feng Ziling didn't want to make himself suffer because of the divorce, but this time Qiao Yiruo didn't expect that Feng Ziling's longing first love came back, and when he returned to China after the divorce, Feng Ziling would quickly divorce in order to catch the other party, even if he had a big bloodletting.

If Qiao Yiru felt remorseful, she should not have signed the divorce agreement, even if her brother and parents said so, she should not have signed it, it was her fault.

How can she get it back?

It can't be recovered, Jo Yiruo knows.

The person Feng Ziling put in his heart is back, just because she looks similar to that person and has a similar name, Feng Ziling can choose to marry her, and now that the main lord is back, how can he compromise?

Qiao Yiruo cried bitterly in the empty villa, at this time, the mobile phone in her hand kept ringing, Qiao Yiruo reflexively thought of Feng Ziling, and when she saw her brother's name when she looked at it wrongly, she gritted her teeth and answered the phone.

"Xiaoruo, how are you? divorced that scumbag, just move back, your sister-in-law made you something delicious, come back and make up for it......"

The hearty male voice was still saying something, but Qiao Yiruo reflexively hung up the phone.

She lost Feng Ziling, just because of the idea of her brother and parents, she is divorced, how can she go back!

With hatred and despair rolling in her heart, Joey threw her phone on the sofa like a ghost, and then walked into the bathroom in a sway.

The fog rolled in the bathroom, and soon, a strong smell of blood emanated from the mist, and the bright red of a bathtub was shocking.

Qiao Yiruo's soul left the body, she looked at her body in the bathtub, with hatred in her eyes, the phone in the living room was still ringing, she floated over, saw the call from her family displayed on the phone, and smiled coldly: "It's you who separated us, it's boring for me to live, why are you still not satisfied?"

She wants to take revenge on everyone with her life, she longs to see Feng Ziling's expression when she learns of her death, crying bitterly, or is she unable to regret it?

She loves him so much, so much that she is willing to die for him, is it not as good as the first love he misses who has married and had children?

Qiao Yiruo thought happily, her spirit body was about to emit a thick black aura.

At this moment, a cool voice sounded: "Is it really good to die like this?"

"Who?" said Joey.

"In order to get revenge on a man who doesn't take you to heart, he chooses to commit suicide and hurt the family who cares about you, do you think your revenge has been successful?"

The cool voice continued.

Qiao Yiruo felt a chill in her soul, and at this moment, she saw a black figure.

At some point, a young woman in a long black dress hovered over her corpse, her jade-colored fingers playing with the red liquid in the bathtub, and her voice was cold and questioning.

"Who are you?"

I didn't know where the other party came from, when it appeared, and why I saw myself who was already dead, but I was calmed by the chill on the other party's body and the indifference in my eyes, Qiao Yiruo couldn't help but tremble.

The inexplicable woman in black raised her heroic and sharp cheeks, with a cold smile, and her lips hooked: "Stupid man, I, for you, am probably a demon." ā€

The woman smiled, as if remembering something, and her expression was a little gentle, but in a blink of an eye, she looked at Joyno like an ant, high up, not even pity, only a strange light, which made Joyiruo feel dangerous.

"Let's make a bet. The young woman's fingers pressed the cut on Qiao Yiruo's wrist to prevent the blood on her body from flowing completely, the temperature on her body was dropping, and the woman's eyes became dark.

"Bet...... Bet on what?" said Jo Yiruo in a trembling voice.

"With your life and your memories at stake, I can now let you see what your loved one looks like, and see if he will be touched in the slightest when he learns of your death. There were incomparably delicate flowers on the woman's black robe, and as the gentle words ended, those bright flowers seemed to tremble.

"I bet your loved one won't be touched in the slightest, and he will feel very impatient, and even say that if you want to die, you will die completely, what do you think?" The woman's words became softer and softer, like a lover's whisper, and after speaking, she smiled slightly, and the smile crossed the corners of her mouth sharply, but it did not flow into her eyes, looking evil and arrogant.

It was like a demonic template in a storybook - at that moment, Joiro shuddered and feared.

However, after understanding the meaning of the other party's words, Qiao Yiruo's fear was replaced by anger.

"No! I love him so much, I am willing to die for him, how can he not be moved!" Qiao Yiruo was angered, she committed suicide to cause a man's remorse, she loved him with her life, she died for him, Feng Ziling is not a monster, how can he be so indifferent and ruthless?