He grabbed her wrist and told her in a warning tone, "Enough is enough.?" With {dream} small ◢.1a"

Stop?

"Heh, you're the one who should stop in moderation, right?" Luo Yan quietly tried to pull his wrist out of his confinement, but he held it so hard that she couldn't break free at all.

Luo Yan simply stopped her efforts in vain, she stopped arguing, her eyes were shallow, with desperation, and disappointment.

"Okay, since all three of us are here, then I'll make it clear." Luo's tone was too calm, like a lake without waves.

"Yemo, once when you proposed to me, you said that as long as you do something sorry for me, we will divorce, and you will leave the house, and now, Miss Jane clearly told me that the night before yesterday, the two of you opened a room in the Scarlet Hotel, stripped naked and lay on the bed, and kissed, so it's enough to be sorry for me, right? For the sake of you not achieving the last step, we will each take a step back, as long as you are willing to divorce, I don't want any share of your family property. ”

Hearing this, a touch of coldness flashed under Ye Mo's eyes, and his gaze turned to Jian Anning, with a slight solemnity between his eyebrows.

Obviously, he was disappointed and puzzled by Jian Anning's telling Luo Yan about those things in detail.

Jian Anning hung her head and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Yemo didn't explain anything, Luo Yan knew that everything Jian Anning said was true.

"You might as well have a point, does that agreement still count? If you count, promise me that if we get divorced, you will let me kill the child. Luo Yan pressed forward step by step.

In fact, she was also worried in her heart, after all, the so-called agreement was just a verbal agreement, and it had no legal effect.

"Night Ink ......"

"Want a divorce, want to get rid of the child?" He took a fruit knife from the table and threw it on the bed, raised his hand and pointed to his heart: "A knife is stabbed here, if you dare to stab, I will dare to leave, and if you like to beat the child, you will knock it off." ”

What the?

Luo Yan raised his head in astonishment and looked at him in disbelief.

Is he crazy?

What the hell is he talking about!

"Night!" Jian Anning ran to Yemo excitedly and grabbed his wrist, "Don't mess around! ”

Jian Anning's anxious tears welled up, she tugged Yemo's wrist, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"This is the only way you can get a divorce, otherwise you won't think about it in this life." His voice was indifferent, and there was not the slightest fluctuation on his face.

Luo Yan's fists clenched hard, accumulating deep strength, her nails embedded in the flesh, and she didn't feel pain.

She was really numb.

The room was silent, and time passed minute by minute.

Jian Anning's sobbing voice came slightly, the pear blossoms she cried brought rain, which was pitiful, on the other hand, Luo Yan, her face was expressionless, indifferent and indifferent.

The temperature at the bottom of the night ink is cooling little by little.

"Don't waste time, give you a minute to think about it, this is your last and best chance."

He was gambling and gambling on his position in Luo Yan's heart.

If she was ruthless enough to him, ruthless enough, if she was determined to get rid of him, then she should not hesitate to stab him with this knife.

He's afraid.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of the knife, what he was afraid of was that she really ...... him There is not a little bit of emotion.

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