If you refuse to remarry, Mr. He, you are out

Chapter 122 He Jinzhao, I Don't Love You Anymore

Xiao Muyu paused slightly.

In his memory, he had never called himself in such a tone.

Now, it's also for the children, right?

Ah……

It's really ironic.

Without turning around, she sneered, "You don't have to do this, this child is mine and has nothing to do with you."

Knowing that what she said was angry, He Jinzhao laughed again, "How could it have nothing to do with me? In the future, when this child grows up, he will call you mom and me dad."

"No!" Xiao Muyu interrupted him sharply, turned around and looked at him furiously, "He Jinchao, do you think this is fun?!"

When He Jinzhao saw that her fair little face was full of anger, his heart felt pity again.

Unable to calm down with her anymore, he could only lower his tone and coax softly, "Xiao Yu, no matter what, we are the parents of the child, and this is an unchangeable fact."

"So what? Did you ever care? If you like children, go back and guard your sugar cubes, and come to me for what? Let me tell you, He Jinzhao, this child is mine, and I will definitely give birth to him." Come down!"

Xiao Muyu turned up the volume, shaking off the thorns all over her body in an instant like a hedgehog, full of aggressiveness!

She has been worried that if He Jinzhao finds out that she is pregnant, he will make her abort the child...

As everyone knows, no matter how harsh she was with her, He Jinzhao never got angry again.

"I care." He slowly lifted his lips, and the three words were extremely clear, overflowing from his cold lips.

Xiao Muyu thought she heard it wrong, and immediately froze in place, not knowing how to react.

What did he just... say?

he cares?

In the silence, I heard him say again, "Give birth to the child well."

With just a few words like that, Xiao Muyu's tightly clenched fists were slowly loosened.

Fortunately, he didn't ask her to kill the child...

The mood eased a little, and Xiao Muyu was not as tense as before.

But the alienation only increased, "You don't need to tell me, I will take good care of my children."

She only mentions that the child is hers in every sentence, and she keeps trying to draw a line with He Jinzhao.

Such obvious repulsion was like sharp knives stabbing fiercely in his heart!

Seeing that he didn't finish speaking, Xiao Muyu asked, "Have you finished?"

He Jinzhao looked straight at her without speaking.

"After finishing talking, take grandma to the hospital. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other. Even if we meet, let's pretend we never met." Xiao Muyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She kept this secret in her heart, and it was hard to rest all day long.

Now that it's out of the way, it seems a lot easier.

Since then, she has been open and frank, without any entanglements.

Listening to her words, He Jinzhao pulled a wry smile on his thin lips, "It's like... never knowing each other before."

Xiao Muyu didn't understand why he repeated his own words, and in doubt, he heard him ask again, "Can you do it?"

These simple words directly touched Xiao Muyu's heart.

She frowned at him, her eyes were cold, "Yes."

He can treat her so heartlessly, why can't she?

"I used to love you more than my own life, but what did I get in the end? Your disgust, your dislike. He Jinzhao, thank you for teaching me that the most important thing in life should be to love myself."

While speaking, Xiao Muyu's eyes no longer stayed on He Jinzhao's face.

She looked up at the leaves of the plane tree in front of her.

The pieces are interlaced, cutting the blue sky into fine cracks.

She used to be so stupid...

After giving everything, he was left with bruises all over his body.

But she does not regret having loved.

I don't regret that I once burned so hot.

Standing by her side, He Jinzhao's heart was suddenly empty.

He suddenly had the illusion that maybe he really was going to lose her this time...

Before, she could say that she hated him, hated him.

If there is no love, where does the hate come from?

If you don't care, where does the hate come from?

But now she never mentions these words, instead she is saying thank you to him...

The huge sense of fear of losing was instantly enveloped, and He Jinzhao hurriedly explained, "Xiao Yu, things are not what you think, you..."

This is the first time in his life that he explained it to someone.

However, before he could finish speaking, Xiao Muyu turned to look at him with a smile, "You don't need to explain anything to me. He Jinzhao, at the beginning... I was the one who fell in love with you and clamored to marry you At that time, I was young and ignorant, which made it difficult for you, right? These years... I have caused you a lot of trouble, and also... Thank you for accompanying me through the journey of life, I don't hate you anymore , and I don’t love you anymore.”

Xiao Muyu suddenly felt very relaxed after saying this very peacefully.

Since the divorce for more than two months, she has suffered every day.

The hatred in my heart cannot be relieved, and there are still inexplicable grievances and unwillingness.

She knew very well that she was not happy.

At that moment, she suddenly felt relieved.

In fact, there was not so much love-hate relationship between her and He Jinzhao anymore.

The love is over, and the hate is also over.

Let go, maybe it's between this thought.

He Jinzhao didn't expect her to be so free and easy, he just looked at her so sincerely——

The slow breeze, I don't know why.

Blow the leaves of the sycamore tree to rustle, and blow off a few leaves, slowly sliding over her face, her hair, her shoulders...

In such a beautiful scene, she smiled slightly, her crystal eyes fixed on him, "Let's all let go."

At that moment, He Jinzhao clearly felt that his soul seemed to be torn in two.

The pain spreading from his chest filled his whole body.

The layer of frost covering his face was also completely disintegrated at this moment...

Even he himself didn't notice, there seemed to be mist and frivolity in his eyes.

"Impossible." He replied in the negative.

Xiao Muyu was stunned, but saw him looking at her with burning eyes, for a moment, "You provoked me at the beginning, and you insisted on breaking into my peaceful world. Now you can leave if you want? If you don't love me, you don't love me." Is it? Xiao Muyu, I won't allow it!"

The last three words are extremely firm!

"You..." Xiao Muyu opened her mouth, instinctively feeling that she should refute him, but when she really opened her mouth, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

She had never seen He Jinzhao like this.

It was completely different from the cold, indifferent He Jinzhao in her impression, who would always keep a cold face no matter what happened.

"What did you say?" She finally squeezed out a few words.

A trace of pain flashed in He Jinzhao's dark eyes, and he almost growled, "Damn it! I can't tell you don't love me, do you hear me?!"

After speaking, he took two steps forward quickly, and in her stupefaction, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

A tingling sensation, like an electric shock, spread all over the body.

The wind suddenly rises.

The sycamore leaves are flying and dancing.

"Swish..."

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