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Su Xiang opened her eyes slightly and looked at the ceiling above her head for a long time.

Someone was talking, and in a low voice, he felt the depression between both sides.

"Fu Hanchuan, you are no longer qualified..." Qi Lingyang looked at the man in front of him, and the warmth in his eyes was replaced by coldness.

"You think that marrying her is the most unlucky thing you have ever encountered in your life, but for her, perhaps being with you is the disaster that she cannot survive in her life. All her hurt comes from you. The final hurt is the betrayal you gave her."

Fu Hanchuan clenched his fists. I don’t know who told him that he had no qualifications, but only Qi Lingyang had the greatest impact on him.

The muscles in the body were tensed in an instant, and the pupils instantly tightened again as soon as they dilated.

The final hurt, his betrayal...

Fu Hanchuan gritted his teeth and stood still with his tall body: "I will compensate her."

Qi Lingyang snorted coldly: "Compensation?"

He glanced at the door of the ward: "She has lost her innocence, and you want her to be your Mrs. Fu again. Is this your compensation for her?"

“…”

"Fu Hanchuan, don't you care about your face the most?"

“…”

Qi Lingyang paused for a second, as if he thought of something, he suddenly sneered, his cold eyes moved, and he turned to say, "Your woman is sleeping with me, is this part of your plan?"

Every time he said something, it was like a whip whipping Fu Hanchuan's heart.

No!

No, it's not that way!

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were scarlet. His plan had already stopped, it was not like that!

Qi Lingyang sneered at his chaotic eyes, then sneered again, and said sarcastically: "Oh, no, you divorced her. She is just your ex-wife. Even if you are with other men, you will have nothing to do with you. People will only say, look, she came out of the Fu family and changed another man in a blink of an eye. Is that true, huh?"

"..." Fu Hanchuan's lips were pursed into a line, his thick breath was deep, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

Qi Lingyang's tone changed again and said in a heavy voice: "So, it's a matter between me and her now, and you have no right to ask about it!"

Fu Hanchuan's pupils trembled violently.

Now he can't calmly think about what to do next.

But he knew very clearly that he would not let Su Xiang follow Qi Lingyang.

He lowered his eyes with red eyes: "Impossible!"

With a click, the almost inaudible sound was covered up when the three words of rage sounded.

Lan Li looked at the two men who were arguing in front of her. As a bystander, she had no idea what happened and was confused. What was the ex-wife and what lost her innocence?

She seemed to have heard of something amazing and opened her eyes nervously.

The atmosphere was so terrifying, it seemed like a string that was tightened and it was torn off at some point.

She glanced at Mo Feitong, Mo Feitong was breathing heavily, her chest was fluctuating violently, as if she was extremely patient.

What does this have to do with him? Why does his eyes turn red?

Lan Li frowned and was about to look at the two men again when she looked back, her eyes slanted and suddenly pointed at the door: "Mo, can you tell me, she, she woke up..."

Hearing the woman's words, Fu Hanchuan suffocated his breath, turned his stiff neck over, and saw Su Xiang standing at the door, his dark eyes like a bottomless abyss, and there was no more light inside.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she met Fu Hanchuan with wood. Fu Hanchuan's heart trembled and the word "chuan" frowned.

Su Xiang walked out step by step, her steps were floating, and her legs seemed to be unable to support her thin body. She was about to fall down at any time, but she was still standing stubbornly and steadily.

——Let me go.

Fu Hanchuan's muscles that were extremely tense trembled slightly, and he spit out two words from the cracks of his teeth: "Don't let go!"

——I have slept with other men and are not clean anymore. Do you still want it?

Su Xiang looked at him with a wooden face, talking about her affairs without caring about it, and a smile that seemed to be there was nothing but nothing.

“…!”

Fu Hanchuan really hoped that she would never wake up so that she would not look at him with such eyes.

There was his shadow in her eyes, but she just ignored it.

Lan Li stared at the woman in surprise and blinked.

Did she just see sign language?

So, is the woman who makes these men so tense, a mute?

What did she say?

Not only Lan Li couldn't understand, but also did not understand what Su Xiang said, but he could feel the sadness in her body.

He took a step forward and asked softly: "Su Xiang, what do you... want to do?"

The gentle tone seemed to be afraid of scaring her.

Lan Li frowned again when she heard Mo Feitong speak in such a tone.

I didn't see someone negotiating, so he went to make trouble.

Su Xiang took a breath and spread her palms to Mo Feitong. Mo Feitong looked down at her palm, understood what she wanted, and immediately took out her phone and unlocked it and handed it to her.

Mayfatong downloaded the voice software on his mobile phone, but he did not make any settings. Su Xiang wrote a few words, and a monotonous voice sounded from the machine: "Are they dead?"

Her expression was very indifferent. As she asked about the weather, the wind and clouds were light. Lan Li had no doubts. If she told her that the two people were not dead, she might have made up for a few more stabs.

Mo Feitong glanced at her, frowned and said, "Have a breath."

Su Xiang pursed her lips and her eyes were half-hung, and she couldn't tell whether she was satisfied with the answer.

May I looked at her: "Su Xiang, you..."

"Thank you." Su Xiang sent the last two words and returned the phone to him.

When Mo Feitong took the phone, Su Xiang's light footsteps passed by his side. Mo Feitong stared blankly at her and walked towards Qi Lingyang and stood beside him.

She was silent, without any movement, but she clearly expressed her wish.

Fu Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Su Xiang!"

Su Xiang looked at him indifferently, with a smile in his eyes. Fu Hanchuan felt his heart sinking infinitely.

She was telling him: I just obeyed your arrangement.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Come back for me!"

Su Xiang raised her hands.

——Fu Hanchuan, you and I understand that we can’t face each other anymore, that’s it…

She lowered her hands, and the last movement ended, and her fingers were clenched.

Four years ago, she suddenly appeared and ruined his life. At this point today, she paid back all the owes and what she owed her, and she took them back.

Qi Lingyang looked down at Su Xiang who had fallen silently, and turned his head slightly and waved to the man following him.

The assistant Chu Zheng, whom he brought over, walked a few steps forward. There were clattering footsteps in the quiet corridor and then stopped. At Qi Lingyang's request, he handed him a file bag.

Qi Lingyang held the file bag and didn't even look at it. He handed it to Fu Hanchuan and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you won, you got what you want."

His tone became even heavier: "I will take it away by man. From now on, she will no longer be related to you."

After Qi Lingyang finished speaking, he leaned over and carried Su Xiang up and walked out.

Step by step sound of footsteps hit people's hearts.

Fu Hanchuan saw that the figure was getting farther and farther away from him. He couldn't see Su Xiang's face, but her long hair shook in the air with Qi Lingyang's steps, stinging his eyes.

He subconsciously took a step forward, and his arm suddenly increased. He turned his head to look over. May he clasped his arm with a gloomy face.

He said, "Mr. Fu, you'd better stop chasing me."

A resentment rose in Fu Hanchuan's eyes: "Even you want to stop me?"

Mo Feitong let go and said coldly: "I'm not trying to stop you, but you don't have the qualification."

After saying that, he stared at him fiercely, pulled Lan Li and left.

When Pei Xian got the news, he walked out of the elevator and caught up with Qi Lingyang and walked in with Su Xiang in his arms. He was stunned for a moment, and the elevator door had already begun to slowly close.

He glanced at Mo Feitong who came over, and Mo Feitong's face was also extremely ugly.

At this time, Pei Xian didn't bother to ask who the woman next to him was. He stretched out his hand to press the elevator button. Mo Feitong suddenly took his hand and grabbed his wrist and said, "Forget it."

Pei Xian paused, looked at him strangely, and then heard Mo Fei say, "This is the little mute's own choice."

Mayfaith looked at the person in the elevator and held the palm of his hand.

His tone was low, and it was obvious that he was suppressing himself.

The elevator door was completely closed, and Pei Xian asked, "Where is Mr. Fu?"

Mo Feitong ignored him, reached out and pressed the elevator button, and stood there with a tense face. It seemed that he would not wait until he spoke again.
To be continued...
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