At the same time, the woman Jiang Zhenfu wanted to get rid of was also experiencing a disaster.

She didn't even think that the man who was fascinated by her and designed to kill her at the expense of his wife would now abandon her in order to protect herself!

These days, she is alone in the prison and in the hospital, hoping that he can reach out to save her. I don't ask him to really save her, I just ask him to give her some more hope and let her see a little bit of his love for her. But he's—

"Are you really going to divorce me?"

The low voice is no longer as beautiful as it used to be.

It's a little sickly hoarse, and it looks a little rough. It's like the vocal cords have been torn by something, which makes people feel a little unaccustomed to it at first glance.

And now Liu Mengru can't care about whether her appearance is beautiful or whether her voice is beautiful.

In addition to herself, all she cares about is the spoiled daughter Ye Jiaojiao.

Hanging her head, she weakly pinched the divorce agreement at her fingertips.

The eye falls on the signature at the end of the agreement.

Long Feifengwu's handwriting was still arrogant, and the ink of the name seal didn't seem to have dried yet, but these fell in her eyes, and it seemed that she couldn't focus on Ye Tengda's name, which would only make her feel that her eyes were stabbed dry and painful.

How could he be like this, how could he give up on her so quickly......

"Sign it, it's good for you and me."

Ye Tengda's cold voice pierced her heart even more than the red of the famous seal.

Raising his head suddenly, Liu Mengru looked at him, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth, "Good? Your so-called good thing is that I carry all the debts on my shoulders. Let me bear all the infamy alone? Hehe, hehehehe...... Ye Tengda, you are so ruthless! Have you forgotten what you said when you first pursued me? What did you say when I gave birth to Jiaojiao? Also, have you forgotten what oath you made to me when you married Bo Qingqing? When Bo Qingqing died, how many thoughtful words did you say to me! Why, doesn't that count now? Or did you forget and need me to help you brush it up, huh? ”

"Liu Mengru, I haven't forgotten what I said to you. But those words, I said to you cleanly, to the one who only belonged to me, not to you who was like a who was ridden by thousands of people! When questioning me, I think you should also reflect on yourself. At this time, what to say and what to do is carefully and clearly. You don't have a face, Jiaojiao and I still have a face. I don't want you--you to say something you shouldn't have said to affect our daughter! ”

With heavy disdainful words, Liu Mengru has heard a lot during this time.

But from Ye Tengda's mouth, for her, it was more painful for her than torture.

It was a humiliation, a humiliation that made her go from heaven to hell.

It was as if he had stripped naked and thrown her on the street, allowing everyone to see her filth!

And the second half of his sentence, compared with the disdain of the first half of the sentence, has more layers of warnings and hints.

He then used Jiaojiao to tie her up and warn her that if she said something that she shouldn't say, let him, the mud bodhisattva, finish playing completely, then Jiaojiao would also follow the ...... that he finished playing with.

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