Chapter 839: Modern Female Statue (37)
"You believe all men?"
Liu Yanzhi's eyes widened unbelievably, looking at Mourning's eyes as if she was looking at some guilty man.
Beauty weeping, it should have made people feel pity.
But Mourning is now full of money and company, as well as those women who can help him, but Liu Yanzhi can't be taken care of.
"A-Ning, you don't love me anymore, right?" Liu Yanzhi wiped away her tears in embarrassment, choked up and said, "Do you really not care about the relationship between us?"
Mourning scratched his hair irritably, and grabbed a hand of oil, "..."
Mourning was even more annoying.
Why the **** is he was imprisoned by Secretary Wang for so many days? !
With a wave of his hand, Mourning directly flew Liu Yanzhi, who was holding his arm, and said, "If I didn't think you were a liar, why would you be a poor ghost?"
Liu Yanzhi staggered back a few steps, her eyes were red and swollen like two peaches.
After finally stabilizing her figure, Liu Yanzhi's face was pale and her body swayed, as if she could not bear to fall down the next moment.
Mourning was still chattering over there, "There are so many women around Lao Tzu, who is not rich and powerful, just like you, why become my fiancee?"
He was very popular among female nuns in the world of cultivating immortals. After he came to this world, he was held by the women, and his eyes were even higher.
In Mourning's opinion, there are not many men better than him in this world. Otherwise, how could Liu Yanzhi and those women rush up one after another like moths into the fire?
Mourning's eyes mocked, and the words she said pierced Liu Yanzhi's heart like needles.
Liu Yanzhi didn't expect that Mourning would be like her husband-in-law in the previous life. He was with her just because she felt that she was a bit useful.
Now that she has no use value, is she going to be kicked away by Mourning?
A bit of hatred was born in Liu Yanzhi's heart in vain. She handed over her sincere heart to Mourning, but she was abandoned again.
Does Mourning think they will end this way?
impossible!
Liu Yanzhi sneered secretly, and inexplicably murderous intent against Mourning rose in her heart, but her eyes were full of hurtful emotions when she looked at Mourning.
Mourning calmed down and realized that he was too excited just now.
Liu Yanzhi couldn't throw it away for a while.
Mourning clenched his fist, and a moment later looked at Liu Yanzhi apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ayan, I was in a hurry just now. I said the wrong thing. Don't take it to heart."
Liu Yanzhi's two hands hanging beside her clenched into a fist shape, and her long nails that had not been trimmed for many days were deeply sunk in the flesh of her palms.
The tingling sensation made Liu Yanzhi sober.
Liu Yanzhi wanted to laugh.
After all, she paid the wrong way for her affectionate voice.
Just as she emptied her husband’s family wealth to allow him to go to Beijing for the exam, what she got in the end was only to be wiped out by the people sent by the husband’s son-in-law who climbed to the high branch.
This world is ruled by law, Mourning will not kill her, but will abandon her.
Even if women in this world are the strong side, Liu Yanzhi's fragility in her bones cannot be changed.
Without Mourning, she couldn't survive in this world at all.
Liu Yanzhi firmly did not allow this to happen.
She is a dodder flower, but also a scheming dodder flower.
The thoughts in Liu Yanzhi's mind turned quickly, her face was tender and affectionate, and the expression in Mourning's eyes became tender.
"Aning, I know that you are in a bad mood because of setbacks. I don't blame you."