Your Excellency, I love you!

Hearing this, Mo Shiche suddenly loosened his grip, he tightened his grip too fast, Luo Qiangwei staggered backwards, and hit the coffee table with her lower back, causing her to gush out in pain. tears.

She could even clearly feel that when she mentioned the five words Sheng Miao's child, he suddenly let go of his hand.

The tears that were about to come out were forced back by her biting her lip.

She supported the ground with trembling arms, stood up in a panic and wanted to run out.

After only two steps, the man grabbed his arm, dragged him back, and fell hard into the sofa.

Luo Qiangwei fell dizzy for a while, Mo Shiche leaned against the edge of the sofa with one knee, grabbed her neck with his big hand, his black eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, and he bit his words, "Luo Qiangwei, if you dare to take another step, don't you Make me kill you."

He didn't use much strength with his five fingers, but the movement itself was heartless enough. Luo Qiangwei met his eyes, coughed and laughed, "Kill me, then let Sheng Miao be buried with your child—" —”

"Luo Qiangwei, you lied to me." Mo Shiche leaned down, and approached her with a sullen and tense handsome face, "You have never had anything to do with him, you are deliberately angry with me, aren't you?"

She squinted her eyes hard to keep her tears from flowing, and smiled softly, "How could it not have happened? I have slept with him many times. In the three years since Mo Shiche's death, I have slept with him countless times." Man, but after you appeared, I still think you have the best body and the best work, so I only sleep with you, but recently I suddenly got tired of you—”

The big palm on her neck suddenly increased its strength!

Luo Qiangwei's breath tightened immediately after being choked by him, she raised her face to look at him, and blurred words came out of her throat with difficulty, "Yes, that's right, strangle me to death, use more strength...we are complete enemies .”

If she died, she no longer had to worry about how to save him.

You don't have to fall into the swamp of struggling whether you should sacrifice everything to save him, suffering every minute and every second, and can't escape.

Then she can completely get rid of all the love or jealousy or unwillingness or... hatred this man brought her.

Just to end the love-hate relationship that made her tired, she was really... Tired.

The woman's beautiful eyes widened, she just stared at him blankly, she gave up struggling and closed her eyes slowly.

As if preparing to die like this——

Mo Shiche's eyes and pupils contracted, he bent his head close to her ear, and bit her ear hard until he tasted the blood, "Why, do you really want to treat me as an enemy, or do you mean that you have treated me in the past few months? Was it just for fun?"

"It was probably for fun in the past," she said with difficulty, with a long sarcasm, "now...maybe I hate you..."

The big hand around her neck suddenly tightened, and the strength of the man's hand made her frown. She just wanted to cry out, but when he started on the sofa without warning, she was still so painful that she couldn't even scream. There was no sound.

It is not the body that is torn apart, but the heart and lungs.

Mo Shiche pinched her jaw, no matter the action or other actions were extremely rough, every stroke seemed to break her into pieces.

The luxurious European-style couch was shaking violently, making harsh noises as it rubbed against the floor.

There was only one dim wall lamp turned on in the living room, Luo Qiangwei squinted her eyes to watch, her thoughts and consciousness were a little distracted, Mo Shiche saw that she didn't respond, and turned her body over with a sullen face.

The next second, he saw bright red blood flowing down her thigh...