On the night of my divorce, I criticized my ex-husband for his wrong style.

Li Xueqing's jade-white skin had ambiguous red marks and large and small hickeys on her neck.

A silk pajamas barely covered her body, and her pupils were filled with despair.

The sun shines brightly outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, but no light comes into this large and prosperous room.

This place was like a cage trapping her, and she couldn't escape.

"Madam..." came a very soft whisper.

Li Xueqing trembled violently.

"Sir will be here soon, please go first," the maid blushed and cleared her throat, "Get ready."

Did you come back during the thank you banquet?

That sentence exploded in her mind like thunder.

Her face turned pale instantly and she clenched her knuckles.

Instinctively, she wanted to run away, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a red flag car with "Beijing A" written on it slowly driving into the flower-filled garden.

Li Xueqing could hardly breathe. She looked at the maid for help, "Can you let me go? I can give you money. Please let me go."

The maid looked obviously embarrassed. She didn't dare to look at Li Xueqing and quickly lowered her head, "I'm sorry." After saying that, she turned and left.

Li Xueqing's heart sank a little bit, and the infinite fear spread in her heart. The next second, heavy footsteps came, one after another.

coming……

She was so nervous that she could hardly breathe.

With the sound of the lock locking, the door opened, and I saw the tall and towering figure against the halo of light.

His face could not be seen clearly, but the cold and frightening aura around her clung to her like maggots on her tarsus.

How much she once loved this man, now she is so scared.

Li Xueqing subconsciously took a step back.

The man walked in, peeling away from the light. His face was comparable to that of a god in an art painting, noble yet indifferent. His dark eyes were like a touch of snow in spring in March. The lingering cold still lingered, and the corners of his eyes were sharp. The arc looks particularly smart.

"Take off your clothes." The man's cold voice came out lightly, his eyes looking from top to bottom, as if he was looking at the goods.

Li Xueqing clenched her fingers tightly, and her body was shaking almost instinctively. Those nightmare memories kept pouring in, amplifying her fear. She bit her lip, "During the thank-you banquet, I agreed to the divorce. Please let me go... …”

"please."

Let her go, she is already desperate for this marriage.

Her big tears rolled down, her eyes begging.

When thanking the banquet, she bent her fingers and raised them up, trying to wipe away her tears.

But she ducked back suddenly, her pupils trembling.

The crazy undercurrent in his eyes was cold and sinister, "Are you afraid of me?"

Li Xueqing's heart trembled.

During the thank you banquet, his long slender hands immediately clasped her chin, "Why did you try so hard to marry me, have you forgotten? Li Xueqing, you killed Xuerou, this is the price you should pay. "

The restrained anger in his voice was almost like a knife cutting through her heart. There were so many emotions in it that she couldn't tell whether it was grievance or hatred.

"Li Xuerou's death really has nothing to do with me! During the thank you banquet, just think of me as begging you, let me go, let me go! I don't want anything, please let me go!" Her words became stronger and stronger. One sentence is more longing for freedom.

As he thanked the banquet, his eyes were filled with anger, and a rage surged in his heart.

The next second, he pushed her back against the bed and restrained her, quickly leaving a red mark on her white wrist.

She winced in pain, and the next second "tear-" the thin skirt was completely torn apart.

Li Xueqing's heart tightened, "Thank you for the banquet!"

He pressed her tightly when he thanked Yan, and his hot breath rolled across her neck. His voice was as cold as the god of death, "You will never be separated from me in this life. We will be entangled in life and death..."

She closed her eyes tightly and tears rolled down her face.

"You were killed, Xuerou, and I will not let you go. Even if you escape, I will find a way to catch you and lock you up."

The next second, he entered forcefully, and the pain spread.

At that moment, Li Xueqing finally felt that the high wall built in her heart gradually collapsed.

humiliation……

hatred……

She couldn't survive these more than 100 days and nights of torture.

I can't live anymore!

"Madam, sir, I'm leaving. Do you need to prepare bath water for you?" The maid almost didn't dare to look at her. The mess on the floor was a sign of what had happened. Who would have thought that the heir to the Xie family, who looked so noble and cold on the surface, would The bed was so noisy.

Li Xueqing nodded feebly, feeling heavy in her heart.

The maid quickly helped her tidy up the room and put the water in it.

"Go down." Her voice was almost dry.

The maid hesitated for a moment.

Mr. Xie told me to keep an eye on my wife at all times.

But looking at Li Xueqing's eyes, she really couldn't bear it, so she finally nodded.

She backed out and closed the door.

Li Xueqing walked to the bathroom, the water covered her whole body, and she washed carefully.

The light in his eyes slowly turned gray, and he closed his eyes, but no longer had the strength to open them, and he sank into the water.

As if she felt uncomfortable, Li Xueqing frowned slightly, and gradually she spat out large mouthfuls of blood, her consciousness drifted away, and she completely darkened.

"boom--"

"Madam!" The maid's shrill voice suddenly echoed through the entire manor.

At this moment, a figure staggered over.

While thanking the banquet, he was suddenly startled, looking at the large area of ​​water stained red and the lifeless woman sinking to the bottom of the water.

He felt that for the first time, he felt dazzled and his heart was blocked.

……

Is she reborn?

Li Xueqing looked at this place almost in disbelief. The dressing table made of pear wood, the crystal lamp, and the plush carpet that she asked someone to bring specially from Persia. The familiar display almost showed that this was the wedding room of her and Xie Yan.

But the wedding room between her and Xie Yanshi had been moved half a year ago by Xie Yanshi's own construction team, because Li Xuerou...

The time on the phone clearly showed "July 2023, 7."

The time was exactly one year before her death.

She and Xie Yanshi had just been married for a month.

She pinched her face, and the clear pain told her that this was not a dream.

Li Xueqing took two tight breaths, and then she felt congested and panicked, "Why don't you do it earlier and be reborn before you get married..."

But this time, she didn't plan to make the same mistake again.

In her previous life, she fell in love with Xie Yan, and ended up like that!

She must never have too much involvement with Xie Yanshi in this life!

"boom!"

The door suddenly kicked open.

A tall and tall figure fell outside the house.

The cold and angry face fell into her eyes.

At the thanksgiving banquet!

"Did you force Xuerou to go abroad?" That nice voice was full of anger. He strode forward and grabbed her chin, "Li Xuequing, you have got what you wanted, why did you You want to force her away? You can't tolerate her!"

Li Xueqing instantly felt suffocated. She trembled her eyelashes and looked into Xie Yanshi's dark and cold eyes.

The feeling of drowning before death came back again.

Li Xueqing felt uncomfortable and cramped.