This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 1825: Life is cheaper than death!

  Chapter 1825 Life is cheaper than death!

  At this time, Huo Zhuyan was still talking loudly.

  Ling Wanxing stared at the embarrassed and miserable woman. He squatted down on his knees and squinted his eyes intriguingly, "When things are up now, what do you think I can't bear?"

  Don’t you want to kill me and Huanhuan? What was your courage before?

  When you hit someone, you didn’t think of your own consequences? "

  Huo Zhuyan looked at him shockedly, his eyes tightly locked with blinking eyes.

  She is still wishful thinking, trying to see a trace of reluctance in Ling Wanxing’s expression.

  Even if there is only a trace, maybe she still has a chance to comeback.

  Unfortunately, Ling Wanxing, who has already recognized the reality, has nothing but hate.

  Huo Zhuyan blinked disappointedly and shook his head violently, "No, it's not like that!

  Axing, have you forgotten our past? What I said before was angry, you can't..."

   "Shut up your **** mouth!"

  Ling Wanxing was suddenly furious, and strangled Huo Zhuyan’s chin, "Do you still have the face to mention before?

  When you trample on my mind, why don’t you think about the past?

  Huo Zhuyan, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years. You came back to find me for my daughter's kidneys.

  Do you still have a conscience, that is also your daughter, with your blood, is our daughter who I raised.

  What do you think of her? Is it just to save your son's kidney source?

  She was only 23 years old and was almost killed by her biological mother. Have you ever thought about how the child feels? "

  Ling Wanxing yelled and tightened the strength of his palms. Under the man's anger, his whole body was full of hostility.

  Huo Zhuyan was stunned by him, and her desperate fear enveloped her.

  Maybe I can't hide it!

  Huo Zhuyan struggled to push Ling Wanxing's restraint, but because of the wound on his leg, he couldn't help but scream.

  She slowed down for a long time before she calmed down her breathing, "So, you won't save me?"

   "Help you, are you worthy?"

  Hearing this, Huo Zhuyan closed his eyes disappointedly.

   She sighed abruptly, and quickly reduced her disguise, looked at Ling Wanxing again, and snorted, "Conscience? Tell me, can a useless thing like conscience save my son's life?"

  Since I can’t, why should I have a conscience? What if Ling Zihuan is my daughter?

  It’s just a piece of meat that fell from me at a young age. Does she matter?

  What can she bring to me? Except for her kidney, she is useless at all.

  You also said that I have been away for 23 years. I didn’t even want you back then. Why should I want her?

  A Xing, in fact, you touched me a lot. I didn’t expect you to have me in your heart for so many years.

  It seems that a young and frivolous love that you talked about casually is worth remembering for so long. Shouldn’t you say I should take advantage of this relationship? "

  The most heart-wrenching, but that’s all.

  The woman who has been thinking about it for more than 20 years in her heart is just a casual love in her mouth.

  Ling Wanxing's strength gradually loosened, and it seemed that he was hit.

  He hates Huo Zhuyan, and hates himself even more.

  The filter of first love makes him unable to distinguish right from wrong, and even the most basic instinct to recognize people has been lost.

  Ling Wanxing slowly closed his eyes, trembling in his breath, and shook Huo Zhuyan away, his trembling facial muscles were a bit hideous, "Huo Zhuyan, life is cheaper than death!"

   "No, Asing, you can't bear to do it to me!"

  Huo Zhuyan's determined attitude makes people laugh.

  Qiao Mu looked at her arrogant air, and laughed aloud: "How come you are worth our hands?

  Life is not as easy as death. You don’t really think that we only make a fuss about you, right? "

  (End of this chapter)

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