Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao saw the calmness of Ye Lingyi.

The calmer and more terrifying he was, the more strategizing he made her unpredictable.

Shui Miaomiao doesn't like this feeling of being controlled.

"Speak." Shui Miaomiao used the command tone.

It is estimated that only Shui Miaomiao dared to order him in this world.

And she ordered, he would listen.

"Who do you think can believe you? I am now famous, rich, powerful, powerful and status, and soon married the British Prime Minister's daughter, why should I commit suicide?

All your fingerprints are on the dagger. Do you think your son can be your witness? He is still young, and you are a direct blood relative. When you go to court, I will definitely win. "Ye Lingyi said.

Shui Miaomiao pressed her lips tightly and looked at him steadily, asking: "Are you going to deprive me of your last good feeling?"

"Can you feel good about eating? Can I get a woman to stay with me? Can a good feeling let me have you wantonly?" Ye Lingyi said, standing up, coldly squinting at her, " I will give you one night to consider, and come over tomorrow morning to wait for your reply."

Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and became very hot.

She knew that Ye Lingyi had enough rights to kill him.

In fact, she is not afraid of death. There is nothing terrible about death. With her eyes closed, all four are empty.

What she was afraid of was, what would she do if her father died after her death? She will definitely be abused by Zuo Yingying, what should she do if she gets scorching? She has become an orphan, feeling helpless and lonely without knowing where to go.

"Night Lingyi." Shui Miaomiao shouted.

Ye Lingyi stopped and turned to look at her.

Shui Miaomiao leaned over, picked up the broken lamp on the ground with his right hand, and pointed it at the wrist of his left hand. The eyes were filled with red mist. Looking at Ye Lingyi, the mist gathered at the corners of his eyes and became water droplets, flowing down.

She gambled and bet on Ling Yi's death.

But, even if the bet wins, why is she so sad?

"Is this what you want?" Shui Miaomiao asked, tears flowing quietly.

Ye Lingyi watched her pointing at the wrist with sharp broken lamps, panic flashed in her eyes, and raised her eyebrows, filled with more pain, and gritted her teeth, "Would you rather die than be my woman? Okay, Then we die together, I won’t let you leave alone this time”

Tears also flowed from Ye Lingyi's eyes.

Shui Miaomiao's heart is very painful, for him, for her, for their past love.

She even gambled and lost.

Shui Miaomiao's arm fell down, and the debris fell to the ground, making a click.

She cried without fear, crying louder and louder, like a helpless child with no choice.

When she was **** and sent to the United States, she was still sad except for sorrow and despair except despair.

Ye Lingyi stepped forward, reached out, hugged Shui Miaomiao in her arms, and held it tightly, as if she would rub her into the blood of the bone.

Tight, he never wanted to give up.

She hurts, in fact he hurts more than hers.

"In the evening, we can go back to the past, believe me, we can definitely go back." Ye Lingyi's affectionate Chen Nuo said.

Shui Miaomiao pursed her mouth, ate her own salty tears, took a deep breath, and smelled the smell of the potion in Ye Lingyi's body.

Shui Miaomiao tightened her eyebrows and closed her eyes. Bean tears flowed out of her eyes. She opened her eyes again and looked at the front. The eyes were clear, and Shen said: "Xiaoyi, I am married. "