Chapter 3212 Not angry, nor believing

Her voice was loud, and the last word struck the man's ears very clearly. Mo Beiyan's raised gaze grabbed her, "Don't cry out about pain, I said, this time, I will never let you go again."

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"..."

Mo Huantong's lips opened, and Meng Shaoling's hand on her shoulder tightened suddenly. Huantong concealed her emotions and said coldly, "It's your decision not to let go of me. I have decided to leave you.

Mo Beiyan, I feel very guilty for your leg injury, but I have no obligation to accompany you to recuperate. You are not mine, and I am not yours."

"These words are so smooth, how many times have you recited them in your heart?" Mo Beiyan sneered, and he came to her. Although he was trembling in pain, the man still stood up straight and could not hide his aura, "Did he teach you to say it?

Did your ex-girlfriend say this to you?"

"Mo Beiyan!" Meng Shaoling interrupted him, "Please be more respectful. Huantong will explain to you that it is because she respects you. She can just leave. Don't even think about hurting her again. I will protect her."

"Go away!" Mo Beiyan looked at him coldly, "It has nothing to do with me talking to Mo Shouting. If you dare to point fingers again, don't force me to beat you!"

"Maybe it didn't matter before, but that happened in the past," Meng Shaoling raised her lips, her expression filled with the pride of a winner, "Huantong is my fiancée now, and her affairs are my affairs. I can't just stand idly by."

"..."

fiancée.

fiancée?!

Mo Beiyan was stunned in place. When he heard these three words, he thought it was his hallucination. He turned his gaze coldly and said, "Why did you let her marry you?"

"It just depends on her willingness," Meng Shaoling said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, ask Huantong if she is willing?"

When he came here, he was convinced that Mo Beiyan was there. He wanted to show off and show that he was the winner.

In the battle at the dock, Meng Shaoling lost so completely that he wanted to get back a win. This was undoubtedly the best opportunity.

Mo Huantong glanced upward. As long as she returned to the apartment, she would definitely be able to leave clues.

It's better than sitting still and waiting for death.

Mo Huantong remained calm, with an indifferent expression, "I did marry him voluntarily, Mo Beiyan, we are over, don't come to me again, I will pack my things and go back to Zangmen to live there, from now on.

My home.”

Mo Beiyan's tone was cold, "Your home?"

"Of course, can you give me a home? You killed my father, we have a mortal hatred, and you ruined my life. It is impossible for us. Unless I am a fool, how can I continue to love

you?"

Mo Huantong's voice was cold and without any warmth. She was unfamiliar to Mo Beiyan. He stood motionless, not because he was angry or because he believed her, but because he was unable to react for a moment.

He didn't think that she could really leave him and marry someone else.

She loved him, he always knew it.

Mo Beiyan pursed his thin lips tightly, and his pure white casual pants were completely soaked with blood. He looked into her eyes and said, "Don't cry out for pain. Let me ask you one last time, are you telling the truth?"

"I have never lied to you, never before, and never will again."

Meaning...not including now?

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes coldly, Mo Huantong looked away, turned and walked towards the apartment.

Meng Shaoling was very satisfied with her answer. When she turned around, she looked at Mo Beiyan and said, "It's over between you two. She is my woman now. If you have any more entanglements, I will not be polite."
Chapter completed!