ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] As if he had guessed what the people around him were thinking, Zhan Aofan had a smile of unknown meaning on his lips. He raised his hand to touch the corners of his lips, where the burning feeling at that time still seemed to remain.

It stung, that punch was so hard, Mozi was a practicing practitioner, and that punch used up almost all his strength, knocking out two of his teeth, and the smell of blood in his mouth was so strong that it almost

Choking and breaking the throat.

He originally thought that he would stop after venting his anger, but he hit him harder and harder, so he started to fight back...

Until finally the two of them fell down on the carpet in the living room exhausted...

With endless thoughts and silent conversations, the two of them recalled that time at the same time.

After a brief silence, Chang Mo gathered his attention from the memories, stared at his own eyes, and slowly spoke out: "Ao Fan, the most regretful thing I have ever done is not stopping that person back then.

A wedding.”

There was a moment of hesitation, and I intuitively thought that they were not suitable, but what could I do? The girl smiled so brightly, and her clear eyes were full of happiness, so all the doubts were turned into nothing.

Can't bear it.

…

Later, I gradually learned about the intricate entanglements from my mother's mouth. After all, I was not involved in it, so I could stand on Aofan's point of view and let go a little bit. However, no matter who is right or wrong, there is always one person who is innocent.

It was also in the past few years that no matter how much he let go, he could not open his heart to Ao Fan as much as he once did. It didn't matter whether he had forgiven him or not, it was just that the knot in his heart was still there.

Because that innocent person was none other than the girl he held in his hands and loved like his own sister.

Hearing this, Zhan Aofan's confused expression gradually faded away, and no gesture could be seen on his dark face, so he remained silent and did not speak again.

After looking at him for a long time, Chang Mo finally confirmed what he was thinking and said softly: "Ao Fan, are you regretting it now?" There was a hint of coldness and ridicule in his voice that could not detect any emotion.

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