His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Like her!!

Fu Mu Zhong's last three words roared out of his voice. Then he seemed to have lost all his strength, and the whole person fell down again. He sat on the tatami and looked at Bo Ye. Their faces were as delicate as those of Bo Ye, but there was a lot of hatred in his eyes that was more vivid than Bo Ye. "I think I saw the wrong person from the beginning! Last time I had dinner with Su Qi, I saw her talking and laughing with a foreigner in her arms! "

At that moment, there was a snowstorm in thin night's eyes. Countless emotions passed in the man's eyes. His fingers trembled slightly and picked up the photo. Fu Mu finally gritted his teeth. "Tang poetry is a woman rotten to the bone! Bo Ye, I don't know why I've become like this. Just thinking about the pictures of Tang poetry messing with other people makes me mad! "

Thin night surface still maintain the final calm, heart already a violent turbulence.

He said softly, "Tang poetry, she..."

How could she do such a thing?

"She pretends to be high in front of us every day, but she's dirty behind us." Fu Mu finally can't bear it, "sooner or later, I will let her know the cost of cheating me!"

Bo Ye doesn't know how he left Fu Muzhong's house that day. He only knows that he drank a lot of wine with Fu Muzhong. He even envies Fu Muzhong and can roar out all his emotions directly.

And he didn't dare.

He didn't dare to admit that he was now in the same abyss as Fu Muzhong. He hated her madly and couldn't give up.

Tang poetry is like a dose of poison into his bone marrow. Bo Ye feels that he hates her so much that he wants to finish her with his own hands. But when he sees her face, he finds that he can't do it at all.

It's as if I have a weakness. That weakness is the existence of Tang poetry itself. It hurts when others touch it. If he wants to give up, he must let his body bleed to a great extent!

That day, Bo ye went back and called Lin CI with trembling fingers, "check for me, Tang Shi has contact with those men, whether it was five years ago or now!"

He almost roared. Sitting in the car, he felt that his chest was full of Qi and blood, and the whole person slowly lost his mind in anger.

He hated Tang poetry's lack of self love and her indulgence. She clearly said that she loved him, but she could easily mix with other men!

Tang Shi, don't you love me!

When Bo Ye finally roared, he thumped his steering wheel hard. He couldn't find a place to vent his anger. He felt that his pain was going crazy. Tang poetry is like a thorn in his heart. It is bleeding and stinging all the time. He grabs his mobile phone and turns red in his eyes.

For the first time, he felt so powerless, just like a child. Bo Ye was sitting in the car choking again.

Tang Shi, how can you be so cruel and treat him like this! He tried every means to trap her around, but she patted her ass and said she would give up. How could she be so cruel!

Fu Muzhong can find him to vent. Who should he find? Everyone thinks that he has a heart of stone. Everyone thinks that he is cold-blooded and merciless. But in fact, he is cold-blooded and merciless. He is also hurt by Tang poetry's ruthlessness, and he has no fighting power at all!

He did not dare to tell others that he, Bo Ye, the most powerful man in Haicheng, was addicted to his ex-wife and came to ask for forgiveness again and again like a fool!

They have already I don't think so.

Thin night look up, endure not to let tears fall down, scarlet eyes are twitching. He laughed a few times, hoarse laughter, do not know who is mocking.

Then he took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator, and the car ran on the high speed. The speed was amazing, like death.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, countless crazy and determined thoughts flashed through his mind. Before he could stop the game, he would not allow Tang Shi to quit ahead of time!

Tang Shi, in this life, even if you die, you can only die in my hands. If others dare to touch you, I will chop off their fingers one by one!