0443 I'm Sorry, I Love You (2)

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The Westin, Room 1309.

The eyes narrowed slightly, could it be related to kidnapping?

No matter who it is, in S City, if he dares to look for him like this, Xiao Moli is naturally not afraid.

Drive directly to Westin 1309.

The door was left unclosed and not shut.

Xiao Moli pushed the door directly and entered, and on the big bed in the room, two disheveled men and women were entangled.

Someone texted him just to get him to come and see this?

Xiao Moli really feels that it is very likely that someone is trying to catch the rape in bed, sent the wrong text message, and is just about to turn around.

I heard the man on the bed mutter, "An An." โ€

Xiao Moli only felt that his brain exploded, and shouted in disbelief, "An Ziqi." โ€

The person on the bed seemed to have noticed that someone had come in and turned around.

Seeing the person on the bed, Xiao Moli only felt that his mind was blank, it was really An Ziqi.

Seeing him, there seemed to be a moment of panic in her eyes, she reached out and pulled the quilt to wrap herself, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look at him.

Xiao Moli stepped forward and pulled Simon up, smashed his fist at him, and said angrily with red eyes.

"What the hell did you say to her?"

Simon wanted to tell An Ziqi something when they got the certificate, but he didn't believe that An Ziqi would betray him like this.

"No, I didn't say anything."

Simon didn't resist, let Xiao Moli punch a few times, and then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "She just feels too tired to be with you." โ€

Too tired to be with him?

This sentence was like a sharp knife piercing Xiao Moli's heart.

Thinking that he once said that he would believe An Ziqi and give her all his trust.

Holding back the anger in his heart, he turned his head to look at An Ziqi, "You say, I want you to tell me in person." โ€

An Ziqi lowered her head and never spoke.

Xiao Moli looked at her, her voice had already cooled, "An Ziqi, you are very good." โ€

Turned around and walked out of the room.

After he left, An Ziqi looked up, and her face was already full of tears.

Xiao Moli, I'm sorry, I love you, I really love you!

Simon stepped forward, pulled her clothes off, and gently patted her on the back.

When An Ziqi returned home, the living room was dark, only a little red light flickered on the sofa, and the smell of smoke in the house was very strong.

An Ziqi turned on the light and saw Xiao Moli sitting on the sofa, with a pile of cigarette butts scattered on the ground at his feet.

Between his slender fingers, there was a lit cigarette, and a faint smoke swirled around the living room.

After knowing each other for so long, she had never seen Xiao Moli smoke.

Holding back the sadness and distress in his heart, he went to the living room and opened the window.

Then he stepped forward and took the cigarette from him.

Xiao Moli stretched out his hand violently, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and blocked her lips frantically, thinking about what he had just seen in the hotel, and gnawed hard as if punishing.

An Ziqi could feel the pain in Xiao Moli's heart, she wanted to comfort him, but she couldn't.

Thinking that they would not be able to be together in the future, my heart was sore and painful.

did not resist, and finally coveted his breath, allowing the tip of his tongue to break in domineeringly and plunder.

Seeing that she didn't react, Xiao Moli finally let go weakly, and looked at her painfully, "An An, why?" โ€

An Ziqi's nose was slightly sour, and he lowered his eyes and whispered, "Xiao Moli, let's divorce." โ€