And then what? ”

The man's voice sounded faintly, lukewarm, not even emotionally fluctuating.

Jiang Jiu finally realized his abnormality, raised his head and glanced at the man's face, couldn't help it, and shivered.

"Divorce. And then what? ”

The man's voice was cold, and he asked again.

Jiang Jiu pursed her lips, there was resentment in her eyes, but more, there was still indescribable fear.

Life is out of order.

She felt like she had accidentally fallen into a nightmare.

The story is absurd and outrageous, and it will be ridiculous to tell it to others.

How can there be two Wenxili in this world?

How could Mrs. Wen deceive her like this?

This year, what kind of lie did she waste her life in, like a fool, being played around by so many people?

She didn't even dare to reminisce about the past, every minute and every second she spent with this person was like a joke.

Jiang Jiu was silent, and the man raised his eyes, staring at her pale and transparent face, and then slowly raised his feet and took a step in her direction.

As soon as he got closer, Ginger Wine couldn't help but retreat.

"Don't come here." She didn't even dare to look at his face. His voice trembled, "Don't come here!" ”

The colder the man's eyes became, he looked at Jiang Jiu's expression of resistance, walked over and pulled her from under the shade, and then regardless of her struggle, he picked her up horizontally and resisted on his shoulder.

The man had a lot of strength, and easily put her face down on his shoulder, and took her away in full view.

Although Jiang Jiu was close to collapse, her life and upbringing over the years still made her subconsciously not want to be so embarrassed in front of everyone anymore, so she had to calm down and let Wen Xili take her back to the villa.

He was sent back to the room.

Ginger wine was thrown on the bed, dizzy all the way, lying on the futon retching and gasping.

It was already dark, and in the dim light and shadow like blue velvet, only the sound of her breathing could be heard.

Tears from the ginger wine flowed down his eyes and dripped onto the hand-woven blue futon of silk, blurring the slightest trace of ink.

"You can let me go." She said in a low voice, "No matter how bad I am, at least I saved your life." ”

The man said lightly: "Didn't I save you?" ”

"So...... Two cleared. She looked up at him, "None of us owe anyone, do we?" ”

"Liangqing?" He stepped forward and looked at her with lowered eyes, looking at her slightly trembling lips, "Who decided?" You? ”

"......" Jiang Jiu bit his lip and looked at the face in front of him.

It's strange.

The face that was plated with a layer of illusory light and shadow by the memories of the past was clearly revealed in front of her at this moment.

Although they look exactly the same, the curvature of their smiles, the afterglow of the corners of their eyes, and any subtle expressions are different.

Why couldn't she recognize her before?

Obviously, he is a stranger, why was he deceived so simply?

Xu is fear in her eyes was too obvious, the man looked at her, his cold eyes finally softened, he raised his hand, gently stroked her cold face, and whispered: "...... Don't look at me like that. ”

He pressed her eyes and felt tears wet his palms from her long eyelashes.

"You took my hand first, you can't leave me when I give up everything for you."

"Ginger wine, I won't get a divorce."

"Never."