"I'm a woman, it's that simple, me and your wife, you choose one! I don't want you to stand in front of her against me in the future. ”

"Bai Weiwei, do you understand what compromise is? Nothing has changed, don't you see? Three months later, we got married, and you were my wife at that time. Jin Zeming really wanted Luo Xingchen to understand the importance and take into account the overall situation, "You will be the wife of the president of country R, and you will become a person from country R." ”

Luo Xingchen felt a little weak in his legs, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the bulkhead.

She crossed her hands and folded them in front of her chest, making a gesture of self-preservation.

She knew that if she gave in now, then the possibility of Jin Zeming recovering his memory would only become smaller and smaller.

Because what he wants now is for her to be ready to play the role of a qualified president's wife.

Although they were together, it was not their original life.

Moreover, those who framed them and harmed them will continue to go unpunished.

"I seem to have mentioned to you, I will let you put down everything, it seems that you can't do it." She was disappointed.

She doesn't want to be the president's wife, she just wants to be Luo Xingchen.

And this man, because of his high identity and status, can only think of the interests of the country first.

This realization made her very uncomfortable and sad.

They are like two parallel lines that can never meet, missed once, perhaps, forever.

"I also said that it is not possible at the moment," Jin Zeming slowly approached her, raised an arm, and propped it on the side of her head, "We have a disagreement, can you tell me, what exactly do you want?" Or have you found a better alternative so you don't need me anymore? Or is the one you love in your heart still the lovely biological father you said in your mouth, Jin Zeming? ”

The news of her and Han Yicheng locked his reason in a small space.

He thought she was so excited, it must be for some man.

Because it seems that she lacks nothing, as if she lacks a man by her side.

"Admittedly, I can't give you a lot of time and company like ordinary men, but I promise to give you all the time I have free, even if it's every minute and every second. Xingchen, Jin Zeming is dead, what Han Yicheng can give you, is there more than what I give? I don't want to quarrel with you, go back with me, you won't regret it. ”

He said affectionately, and his deep eyes were full of affection.

Luo Xingchen lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip, and said nothing.

What she wants and what he thinks are not the same thing at all.

"If" as soon as she said two words, she felt a panic in her throat and her heart hurt, "If, I said, you are Jin Zeming, will you believe it?" ”

The man didn't answer, just looked at her expression, and the tenderness was gradually frozen.

Just when she felt that he would not react to the words, his hand next to her head suddenly clenched into a fist and slammed into the bulkhead.

"Bang"

There was a muffled ringing in her ears.

The back trembled slightly with the vibration of the bulkhead.

Luo Xingchen saw the hurt in the man's eyes, and his heart was pinched fiercely.

"Tell you, I'm not going to be a replacement for anyone. I am, not your Jin Zeming, I want to use me to replace the man in your heart, impossible! ”

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