"If you want to go, you can pay me back everything you owe."

"You can do it, my Wang Xiaoman has a bad life, and it is not a pity to die."

Her deliberate sarcasm made him more resentful, and the nameless anger in his chest burned even hotter, and suddenly, he shook her off and spat out coldly, "Don't force me to be strong against you. ”

"Didn't you use it too me? My Wang Xiaoman is still worth 10 million, you think too highly of me. He hadn't been so angry for a long time, his chest heaved rapidly, his eyes were full of anger, his loosened hands were clenched into fists, and the back of his hands were covered with bruises of anger.

Being pushed by him so suddenly, she suddenly lost the balance of her body, and her back hit the wardrobe hard, a heavy pain, but she didn't make a sound, swallowed all the pain, bit her lip tightly, tears swirled in her eyes, but she tried her best to stop it from flowing.

"Since you want to end, please me quickly." He turned around and pressed her.

The corners of her mouth twitched, a weak smile was pulled, and she closed her eyes, as if he could do whatever he wanted.

It's so good that she finally completely angered him and made him say such cruel words, which was the best ending she could have imagined, but all of a sudden, her person seemed to be empty.

"Get out." Mu Shaoqian was like an out-of-control lion, smashing his fist into the glass of the wardrobe, accompanied by the sound of "bang", blood was rolling on his fist.

"You ......" Wang Xiaoman was startled, as if instinctively, he grabbed his hand without thinking, "You bleed." ”

"It's none of your business, get out of here." He shook her off again and shouted coldly, "Get out of here." ”

Wang Xiaoman gasped and stood there in a daze.

He hooked his thin lips, smiling rather than smiling, with fierce sarcasm, "By the way, if you have "good news" to share in the future, remember to inform me, at least, I will congratulate you as your ex-boyfriend." He taunted her.

She was stunned, her eyes revealing incredulity, and she said in a trembling voice, "Your hand is bleeding." ”

"Enough, don't act anymore, women are all the same hypocrisy, they always like to see different ideas."

"....." Seeing a different idea? She was in an uproar, could it be that he had been hurt before, how could he say such incomprehensible words.

"Let's go." He slammed her clothes in front of her, his voice burning with condensation.

She was stunned for a few seconds, adjusting the rate of breathing and the temperature of her heart, silently taking the rest of the clothes in his hand and clutching them tightly into her palm.

Silently, open the door, close the door.

"Goodbye." Wang Xiaoman said two words softly, I don't know if Mu Shaoqian heard it.

Getting into the taxi, neon slid across the side of her face, so pale.

The taxi slowly drove out of the high-end villa area.

Lugging heavy luggage, a tired body, and a broken heart, she exhausted herself to find a hotel, and as soon as the door closed, her eyes immediately closed.

Holding her arms with both hands, her palms were cold, but she vaguely remembered whose palms were warm, why she suddenly felt lonely, but sad is sad, and life still has to go on.

The next day, at work, she found that Mu Shaoqian didn't come, and it happened that Mu Zhiyi came to look for him and found out that she was abnormal, so she began to ask: "Are you okay?" ”

"No, it's okay, I've had a cold lately, I'm just not feeling well."