The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Su Luoluo grabbed the white porcelain pot in the living room and smashed it hard on Tang Yu's head.

He wanted to hide, but his shoulders were held tightly by Qiao Zeshui who appeared behind him at some point, unable to move, and his head was smashed hard.

The warm liquid dripped down his cheeks, and Tang Yu's head buzzed.

"A dead person can no longer fight with me!"

"Ze Shui, look! Your fiancé doesn't love you much at all! Seeing us like this, how can he still put on such a face?"

Tang Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, and felt his jaw lifted by a cold hand, and the cold wind from the balcony was blowing from his severely painful ears.

Su Luoluo's voice was full of hatred, and he held a broken porcelain piece in his hand, "What I hate the most is your arrogant face! It's a good thing you didn't enter the entertainment industry because of Zeshui, otherwise I would Could not bear."

Qiao Zeshui's voice came in a low voice, "Scratch his face. Four years ago, he bought 2000 million insurance for this face. After the autopsy tomorrow, he will use the money to buy the new car you like recently."

What shocked Tang Yu was not only the pain that fell like a knife point on his face, but also what Qiao Zeshui said just now.

"Joe Zeshui..."

His chest seemed to be torn apart, his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't finish a sentence.

He heard Su Luoluo's cute laugh, "Ze Shui, why do you hate him so much? Didn't you work so hard to catch him?"

Qiao Zeshui snorted coldly, "Stubborn slut, kissing him is like killing him. I haven't even slept in bed in the past few years. Where can I save my face? If he is really an old virgin Now, every time something goes wrong, the lost resources can be returned to your hands in a short time, who knows how many people you have slept with!"

The words were clear and deafening, and Tang Yu's heart was beating heavily.

He gritted his teeth and thought, he must tear off Qiao Zeshui's mouth.

It's disgusting.

Excessive blood loss caused blurred vision. Tang Yu was strangled and pressed against the railing of the balcony. He was pushed down the next second. He didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly violently grabbed and pushed him. With that hand, his body lost weight amidst a scream that tore the eardrum.

The whistling wind sounded like a mournful cry.

The feeling of dizziness followed like a shadow but it didn't land on the ground for a long time. Tang Yu couldn't help but gritted his teeth and wanted to cry.

what is this?

There was no luck, so how did he exchange his body for what he had obtained through his own efforts?

Why is he living so uselessly?

Why should he deserve to be unlucky?

There was a "ding" sound next to my ear, followed by an ancient and earthy bell, and a brisk electronic sound seemed to explode in my mind out of thin air.

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