Love in full bloom

"I’m not very good. You tortured me for a full three months. We are even now. I don’t owe you. You don’t owe me, either. From now on, we’ll live our own lives, ok?"

She talked so plainly, so ruthlessly, as if she didn't have any attached to him.

This was undoubtedly to add salt to his wound.

He let go, lest he lose control and crush her chin.

Then he rushed to the counter, poured a glass of wine, and drank it. He needed the power of alcohol to anesthetize his painful nerves.

After a while, his stomach was convulsed by the stimulation of alcohol.

He snorted, and bent down subconsciously, but did not stop the urge to drink. He poured another glass, prepared to pour into his mouth, as if deliberately tortured himself.

Mo Qinyu rushed over and snatched the cup away. "You have a stomachache. You drink so lot. Do you want to have a gastrorrhagia shock?"

His breathing was heavy and quick, like a wounded beast gasping, "You should wait for me to die. If I die, you will have freedom."

Her fingers holding the wine glass tightened slightly. She raised her head sharply and drank the wine for him.

It was hard liquor, not red wine. She coughed, tears flying.

"Stupid. Why do you drink it?" He picked up a bottle of mineral water and threw it to her.

Her throat was dumb. It was like a burning pain. She almost drank a large bottle of mineral water to ease the pain.

"Qin Yichen, you have a tyrannical tendency, not only torture me, but also torture yourself." She said in a husky voice.

his eyes, spreading over his face,

I didn't do anything." She

oppression, there

that was all. He refused to let her go, and wanted to turn her back into a

She couldn't

you don’t come back. If you come back, you have to be my wife again. I won't give you the right to choose. I won't let you

knew very well that once he let go, she would leave like a kite without controlling

he could get her back, he

but he needed her. He couldn't have any other woman except

lost her, he could only be lonely for life.

back was soaked by

would only make him more irritated. Instead, she changed to

think for Xiao Jun? He likes you so much. If you take his mum away, he will live with a vicious stepmother. He will be tortured in every

as if those words worked for

emotion in his heart. Xiao Jun was too young, only three and a half years old. He could not

want to thank you for having a good son. If it wasn't for him, you're in the little dark

help me think of a perfect solution. If you can't think of it, you are not allowed to force me any more." She took the

and looked very deep, "Since I

her and threw her onto the

his intention. She was a little speechless.

stomachache? Why are you thinking about this?"

He smiled with

curled up, because she couldn’t find anything to cover her body.

"You are such

I’ll go straight, then we can save the time, but you will definitely not be comfortable.

She wanted to die on his

second." She felt humiliated and felt like she was asking for the mercy of her guests.