"I..." Liang Nianhe squeezed out his voice from between his teeth, "I can accept it."

Si Moli's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Can you say that again?"

Liang Nianhe swallowed: "I said, I can accept it."

Si Moli's hand holding her chin tightened instantly.

The pain made Liang Nianhe hiss.

But he pressed harder and harder: "Liang Nianhe, do you know what you said!"

"I know." Liang Nianhe replied, turning into a more nonsense mode, "Anya and I have been good friends for many years. She stayed with me during the most difficult times and helped me a lot. I can't lose her. Best friend, I already regard her as a relative, and I will never fall out with her in my life."

"As for Song Zhixu...he also extended a helping hand when I was in the most suffering. If it weren't for him, I might never know that my child is yours and that you had me on the wedding night. He was right My kindness is as great as a mountain, and my love is profound and righteous."

"If," under Si Moli's narrow gaze, Liang Nianhe continued bravely, "if Anya also likes Song Zhixu and Song Zhixu is also interested in her, then I...I can make them both happy."

"Song Zhixu is a very good person. If Anya and I follow him, he will not treat us badly..."

Liang Nianhe himself could hardly speak anymore.

It does not make sense.

But there is no way, if you say it out, it will be water thrown out, and you can't take it back.

She watched helplessly as Si Moli's expression became scarier than a storm.

However, for this reason, let's just be more direct, file for divorce, and let Si Moli give up.

"So, Si Moli," Liang Nianhe met his gaze, "I will not give up on Song Zhixu. Unless he takes the initiative to say that he doesn't want me anymore, otherwise I will always follow him and never leave him."

"Look, I have such deep affection for him. I can even accept that he likes my best friend. You know how much I like him. For someone like me, Si Moli, you should let go and get divorced. .”

"No matter how good you are to me, I feel it's not enough and it's not what I want. But as long as Song Zhixu doesn't abandon me, I will follow him."

Liang Nianhe thought, these words must be cruel, poisonous and hurtful enough.

Si Moli must not be able to bear it anymore.

"Agree to the divorce... okay?" Liang Nianhe's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Let me go, and you also let yourself go. Love is not a one-man show, it needs to go in both directions. My heart has never been with you. Here, it doesn’t make any sense for you to keep my people.”

Si Moli stared at her.

In his eyes, there was disbelief, fatal and deep pain, love, but deep disappointment.

His sincerity and his full love were all offered to her, but she didn't want them, and even trampled on them a few times.

However, Song Zhixu was half-hearted and had two different interests. She was still eagerly looking forward to Song Zhixu's love. He could give her more love and never abandon her.

"Liang Nianhe..." He gritted his teeth, "Are you so mean! You can accept sharing a man with your best friend!"

She said nothing.

Because she really couldn't say those nonsense anymore.

However, Si Moli believed it.

“Even if you can accept it, Xu Anya may not be able to agree, she might have more backbone than you!

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