His words were so clear, it would be foolish for her not to leave.

Who doesn't have self-esteem?

By this time, she couldn't care about being sad.

Her heart was filled with some uncomfortable taste, as if it was corroding her heart little by little.

Divorce?

She thought that they would never come to this point, because she knew that Ji Huaishen loved her very much.

She believed in him.

In this world, the person she trusts the most is him.

Who knows, but it turned out to be like this.

Zhou Xinlan stood still and looked at Mu Xiaocheng with a subtle expression.

This girl, just gave up?

Actually, too, if it were her, she might be very sad.

Mu Xiaocheng walked to the door and suddenly stopped again.

She turned around, but she didn't look at Ji Huaishen, lowered her eyes, and stared at the divorce agreement on the table.

I just feel that it is extremely dazzling and ironic.

But once again, she told herself, don't be impulsive.

Perhaps, there is really something hidden in this?

But stubborn and stubborn, she still strode forward and suddenly picked up the documents on the table.

"I will sign the divorce agreement, and I will send it to you after it is signed."

With that, she took her things and walked out of the door without looking back.

The reason why she didn't sign on the spot was because she still had hope in her heart.

She didn't want to shatter her dreams like this.

Because, at least for now, she still loves.

It's strange that even though he treats her like this, she still loves him and feels uncomfortable.

It wasn't until Mu Xiaocheng came out to play with the door that the small figure disappeared that Ji Huaishen slowly sat back on the sofa.

The pain in the right leg is uncomfortable, but it can't compare to the pain in my heart.

She must have hated him to death.

But that's fine.

She hates him, and she will always remember him.

He has nothing to ask for, and now he doesn't seem to be worthy of anything more.

dragging such a crippled body is no longer worthy.

Zhou Xinlan saw that Ji Huaishen's face was very bad, so he hurriedly stepped forward, half-squatted in front of him, and said worriedly: "How are you?" Is your leg hurting again? ”

"The wound on your leg is not yet complete, and if you go out with a prosthetic leg like this, the wound will be more serious."

As he spoke, Zhou Xinlan stepped forward and lifted Ji Huaishen's trouser legs.

Ji Huaishen turned sideways indifferently.

Zhou Xinlan's hand stopped in mid-air, extremely embarrassed.

"You have a good rest, I'll call Lian Xu."

She stood up, quickly took out her phone, and walked out of the room as she dialed.

and carefully closed the door for Ji Huaishen.

In fact, Zhou Xinlan knew it very well in his heart.

Ji Huaishen doesn't like her.

I didn't like it in the past, and I won't like it in the future.

Even now, he won't like anyone anymore.

No one knows how much he likes the girl named Mu Xiaocheng.

Zhou Xinlan hooked his lips self-deprecatingly.

Helpless and sad.

After Zhou Xinlan left, Ji Huai lowered his eyes, bent over, and opened his trousers.

A lot of blood had oozed from the area where the prosthesis came into contact with the wound.

It's extremely ugly.

He took off his prosthetic leg, and the ugly appearance made even him feel extremely disgusting.

Thankfully, she wasn't allowed to see it.

Divorce or hate.

He just wanted her to be happy.

She's so good, so young, she shouldn't be around someone like him.

He doesn't deserve it.

He didn't want her to see him so ugly.

She deserves the best.

But it's a pity......

Not him.

(End of chapter)