The Yandere Mogul’s Jerk Ex-Wife

“Calm down? You’re about to abandon me for a man outside. How can I calm down?! Song Hao, why are you always so selfish?

I’ve been with you for so many years, my heart and mind completely focused on you, even shifting all the center of my life onto you. When you’re happy, I’m happy; when you’re unhappy, I try to find ways to make you happy.

But you? You’ve never cared about my feelings, not even a tiny bit!”

Jian Ning was stunned by his rambling, momentarily not knowing how to react, with a feeling that his gaze had nowhere to rest.

……Scum protagonist is really a technical skill.

She almost doubted whether she could complete this task.

“It’s okay, I know you don’t love me.” Qiao Yu adjusted his emotions and suddenly smiled: “So I thought of a way.”

“Like this, I’ll kill you and then commit suicide, and then we’ll drink Meng Po soup together and cross the Bridge of Forgetfulness, forgetting all this torment, okay?”

After saying this, he even winked playfully at Jian Ning.

As if he was just discussing with Jian Ning whether to drink coffee or milk before sleeping.

Jian Ning’s heart suddenly felt cold, instinctively taking a step back, her gaze towards him changing.

“In the next life! In the next life, I definitely won’t pester you anymore. As long as I drink Meng Po soup, I’ll forget you, and then I’ll give you freedom. Okay?”

Qiao Yu became more and more excited, suddenly lunging forward to grab Jian Ning’s neck, frantically pressing him against the wall while applying force.

Jian Ning almost got strangled, struggling for a long time and using all his strength before finally pushing him away.

As soon as Qiao Yu was pushed away, he was like someone stabbed, losing all strength, more limp than a soft-legged shrimp, staggering and falling to the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes like beans.

Jian Ning supported himself at the foot of the bed with one hand, covering his throat with the other, coughing hard for a while before recovering, looking at him in horror: “Are you crazy!”

Qiao Yu had no reaction, staring blankly at the ceiling, tears not stopping since lying down.

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