Chapter Twenty-Four: The Acting Skills Are Really Good!
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Lichen's face darkened like an iron pot.
Inexplicably a little afraid of this atmosphere, just like the brief silence before the storm, Qin Zhihao was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, Zhou Lichen, aren't you dissatisfied with the marriage between us? Then it's better to get divorced! ”
"Divorce?"
Zhou Lichen sneered, his fists clenched white, "You tell me again?" ”
Qin Zhihao raised his head, his eyes as transparent as a lake.
"Zhou Lichen, we ...... Let's get a divorce. ”
At the last moment, the tone was relieved.
Zhou Lichen was shocked, and looked at the person in front of him, is this the Qin Zhi he knew before?
That, Qin Zhihao, who is stubborn and desperate to marry him?
No, she's not a stupid woman, she should know that without him, she will have nothing. Why did she dare to say such a thing to herself?
Heh, this woman must be playing tricks again, right? I almost forgot that she was an actress, and her acting skills are really good!
"You really can't get tired of this kind of trick of wanting to catch and indulge in the past?" Zhou Lichen was sarcastic, "Qin Zhihao, hurry up and put away your set, let's die of this heart!" ”
"Zhou Lichen, do you think I'm joking?" Qin Zhihao smiled on his face, "People's hearts will change, but Dongdong has always been my brother, you can ignore his life, but I can't stand idly by!" ”
"Today I can still stop Zhang Ling'er's poisonous hands, but tomorrow there may be another Zhang Ling'er who wants to murder him! You can have many Mrs. Zhou, but brother, I only have one! ”
Qin Zhihao finished speaking in one breath, as if he had completed a difficult task, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
I don't know when she was no longer so insistent on Zhou Lichen.
Even she felt like she had changed......
It's been four years, and it's time to let go of what you can't get......
Qin Zhihao, he shouldn't regret it, right......
"Let's go!"
The pulled suitcase suddenly brushed Zhou Lichen's leather shoes.
Zhou Lichen looked down, a nameless anger burned, and he pressed his palm on the box, gritting his teeth.
"Qin Zhi is good! Stop! ”
Sure enough, Zhou Lichen wouldn't let himself go so easily!
She turned around expressionlessly, and noticed Zhou Lichen's white fist: "I ......"
Zhou Lichen came with a murderous aura, and a big hand with green tendons burst out, which made her shoulder hurt.
“…… Zhou Lichen, what are you doing? Let go of me! ”
There was a trace of emotion in his heart, sympathy made his hand relax, but his subconscious made him must imprison this woman!
…… Damn it! Zhou Lichen realized his thoughts and felt ridiculous!
How could he not want to let this woman go?
Is there anything you don't want to give up? No, it won't, he hates that woman so much! She's just a substitute that can be discarded when it's broken!
He deliberately increased his strength, and his fingers dug deeper into her shoulder, causing her to writhe.
She brought it on herself! Now it's just the price, she still dares to beg for mercy and cry out for pain?
“…… Syllable! ”
Zhou Lichen reacted, a faint tingling pain on his face, and a reddish slap print floated.
He froze.
Qin Zhihao was also stunned. It was as if this slap was not a command from her brain, but a reflex of her own.
She didn't know the weight of her attack, she only felt that she was hitting the cotton with a fist, and no matter how hard she was, she couldn't use it.
But looking at Zhou Lichen's face in a blink of an eye......
It seems like......
Red...... up?