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Chapter 2001

"What a pity, why didn't I hit her in the face?" Lin Fanyue sarcastically said.

"You..." Song Rongshi's pupils burst into anger, "Are you still a human being? Do you have any humanity? Do you know that if it weren't for the sake of you being my wife, I would have

I asked people to arrest you, and Lexia kept asking me not to pursue it. She just wanted to settle the matter, but you were too aggressive and didn't want to let her go."

"So, I want to thank you for not arresting me." Lin Fanyue smiled. At this moment, her hatred for Song Rongshi continued to grow.

No matter how much he protected Ning Lexia in the past, she would never hate him, because loving someone is his own business, but he can't use this love to become a weapon against others.

Song Rongshi unbuttoned her shirt irritably, "You don't have to laugh at me. Ask yourself if what you did yesterday was right. You almost killed someone and almost ruined Lexia's life, but she still doesn't hate her.

You didn’t call the police. Why can’t you learn to be tolerant as a human being? Now you go with me to apologize to Lexia and ask her to forgive you.”

After he finished speaking, he reached out to grab Lin Fanyue's hand.

But Lin Fanyue was faster and slapped him on the face with her backhand. She glared at her with great hatred, "Let me go with her to apologize. In your dream, even if she is dead, I will go to her grave in the middle of the night."

Step on it a few times."

After saying that, she grabbed Jiang Qingxin and said, "Qingqing, let's go."

She was afraid that if she looked at Rong Shi one more time, she would take action.

Song Rongshi refused, but stretched out his hand to block both of them. He lowered his head and looked at Jiang Qingxin, "I just want to know if Lao Huo has recovered some of his memory."

Of course Jiang Qingxin knew that "deny" was the best, but when he and Lin Fanyue had reached this point, it was too difficult for them to reconcile again, so he openly admitted, "His memory has recovered well, except for a little bit occasionally."

, I remember most of them.”

Song Rongshi was pleasantly surprised, "Le Xia really didn't deceive me."

"It's been almost half a month. Are you going to send Ning Lexia abroad?" Jiang Qingxin stared at her and asked.

Song Rongshi said awkwardly: "I originally planned to send her away from the country in the next two days, but her hand was burned and it will take at least four or five days of treatment. It's hard to say whether it will be cured. But Fanyue, I beg you.

, after all, you are my wife in name. I don’t want to delve into who is right and who was wrong tonight and in the past. I just want to say that you apologize to her and the rest will end here, okay."

"Song Rongshi, you simply don't understand how disgusting and disgusting you are when you stand in front of me. I wish I could divorce you right away."

Lin Fanyue stopped looking at him and pulled Jiang Qingxin away.

Song Rongshi grabbed her wrist with an extremely ugly expression.

Lin Fanyue shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.

Song Rongshi looked at her back, feeling cold and helpless in her heart.

Even a trace of resentment arose towards Lin Fanyue, why she never understood him and didn't know how to think about problems from her own point of view.

On this day, Song Rongshi was in and out of the hospital.

In the afternoon, when Ruan Yan was about to go back to recuperate after the infusion, she happened to see Song Rong's leaving figure.

Her eyes narrowed tightly.


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