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Chapter 1250 Xu Ning, Zhiwei is dead [3]

"Xie Xuning, can you not be so cold-blooded? Even though Li Hezheng is so sorry for you, Zhiwei has done nothing wrong? Because she has loved you for so many years, can you..."

When Xuying looked at Xie Xuning's eyes that had seen everything, he couldn't continue.

"I hope, your performance today makes me feel that Shan Yue and her divorce are really divorced."

Yan Shanyue finally thought about it and walked out of this cage. It was a blessing.

Xie Xuning didn't know what the marriage life of Xie Wang and Yan Shanyue was like before.

But since Yan Shanyue said that he had divorced, when Xie Xuning saw their marriage from the perspective of a bystander, he saw the big problems that arose in the marriage between Hui Wang and Yan Shanyue.

"Xie Xuning, she has loved you."

I don’t understand why some people in this world are so cold-blooded.

Li Zhiwei has loved him.

She even put her best youth on him.

Now that she is dead, can't she still get a affectionate look back?

"I've loved me? So what?"

Hui Wang waved his hand, "Forget it, you go. It's so late, I'll bother you."

"Yeah. I'm leaving."

Xie Xuning glanced at the corpse again.

He thought about it and asked Xi Wang.

"Have you informed Li Hezheng?"

Hui Wang nodded, "I've notified."

"So, people cannot do bad things in this life, and sooner or later they will be retribution."

Xie Wang shouted angrily, "Shut up. Xie Xuning, she is dead, can you..."

Before Xie Xuning could leave, Li Hezheng staggered in and whispered, "Weiwei.Weiwei."

Li Hezheng lifted the white cloth and looked at the burning corpse in front of him, which was beyond recognition.

"Uncle, please feel sorry for me."

Looking at the sad old man who couldn't do it himself, his heart was full of sympathy.

Decades ago, his son died.

And now, his only daughter is dead.

If this old man is in this world, there will be no one with his closest relatives.

"Xi Wang, why didn't Weiwei disappear? Is it related to Xie Xuning?"

As soon as Li Hezheng saw Xie Xuning, he pointed all the spearheads at Xie Xuning. It was because of this man that his daughter had spent half of her life.

"No, it has nothing to do with Xu Ning."

Xie Xuning stood aside, looking at Li Hezheng's sadness that was not like a fake, and thought to himself, is Li Zhiwei really dead?

"I hope, don't talk to Xie Xuning. He has hurt my daughter for decades. My Weiwei, my Weiwei..."

Xie Xuning looked at Li Hezheng condescendingly, "Mr. Li, I don't understand what you said. When did I harm your daughter? Oh, and, just with this burning corpse, you will be sure that she is Li Zhiwei. Are you sure you won't have a paternity test?"

"Shut up!"

Shut up!

Shut up!

Li Hezheng stood up tremblingly. He looked at Xie Xuning's cold and indifferent face and asked in depression and pain, "Xie Xuning, I have given you everything you think. If you still feel unwilling to give up, you can kill me. Why don't you even let Weiwei go? She doesn't know anything. My daughter's only mistake in her life is to fall in love with you."
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