495 Dog Blood (8)

Something was clearly heard from her words.

Ji Yi squinted his eyes: "Do you have someone you like? Who is Gu Xu, who is today?"

Just in the hallway, after listening to the girl wearing glasses, Ji Yi remembered the name somehow.

Xia Ling gave a "hum" softly.

"He chased me all the time, even if he knew I was getting married."

"I used to be very tempted, but I never thought about betraying you, I just wanted to divorce you and give you back what grandpa gave me, and I can go with him freely."

"But today, I am disappointed with this man. I believed him before I drank those wines."

"But I didn't expect that he had planned it early in the morning and wanted to take advantage of me."

...

Ji Yi: "So you asked me for help because of him?"

In the darkness, the man's look was a little deep and dangerous.

But Xia Ling seemed to have no idea.

"Half and a half. Ji Yi, I like you so much that I'm tired. I don't want anyone to like it now, let's divorce. Go find what suits you, let me go, let me go too life."

She whispered.

The tone was relief, and it was just looking away.

"The shares in Grandpa's legacy, you go back to contact the lawyers in the group, we go to the notary office to do notarization, I will transfer all the shares to you unconditionally, and leave the house clean."

"As long as you give me a place to live after divorce so that I won't have nowhere to go after graduation, I'd appreciate it."

"I can grow some flowers and animals in it, and when I get married again, I do n’t have to worry about the house with my boyfriend, and I can get the happiness I want. Is n’t all this beautiful? ? "

Ji Yi stopped talking.

He looked at her side.

In the dimness, her face had only a blurred outline.

She was still talking.

With a wishful tone, he sketched out a complete future composition for him.

I can hear that the girl has thought about it many times in her mind, so she can speak so smoothly.

She talked about a future without him.

But somehow, Ji Yi could think of her appearance now.

His eyes were cold and quiet, and he said these things as if he had nothing to do with himself.

But does she really care?

She always pretends to be calm, like getting up today, Ji Yiyuan thought she didn't care about anything.

As a result, when she was drinking coffee, her coffee cup and fingertips were all white.

My heart moved slightly.

Ji Yi listened to the girl's voice and turned to the side.

His hand was in the cover of the night, and he easily reached out, and grabbed the girl's hand pressed on the thin quilt.

The hand was cold, covered with a thin quilt, but it seemed like there was no temperature.

Hold this hand in your palm and rub it.

Ji Yi stood up and looked at her in the dark.

"Shi Yan, divorce me and pursue freedom. You should be happy. Why is your hand so cold?"

Xia Ling: "I ... born with cold hands, has nothing to do with this."

Looking away from her, Ji Yi felt something vaguely.

He rubbed his fingertips and tapped her cheek.

It feels slightly cold and is liquid.

"Since it doesn't matter, why are you crying again?"

"I ... where am I crying, but I'm just happy, and finally told you what I wanted to say, too happy, can't I?

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