end of marriage

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Later, he finally realized that he actually just likes the eyes that are cold and hidden in the starlight, and he wants these eyes to shed tears for him, it doesn't matter who he looks like or who he doesn't like.

In other words, even if An Mo didn't have such almond eyes, he would still love him, love him to death.

As for people, they want to hate, but they cannot completely hate.Therefore, for the past three years, he treated An Mo tenderly and tortured, and An Mo was exhausted.

Far away.

In short, Zhou Luoyan is jealous. The first time he learned to be jealous was after Ji Qing had a fiancé.

But this jealousy should be superficial, after he met An Mo, there was not much left until it disappeared.

But now, his jealousy and loathing towards Xiao Yuxi couldn't be completely receded.

Such emotions became more and more intense, devouring his bones, igniting his blood, making him afraid, mad, and irrational.

He was thinking, An Mo is willing to block the gun for him, why can't he stay by his side well.

Zhou Luoyan was very annoyed, he stretched out his hand and stroked An Mo's hair - his hair was already very long.

He obviously grew his hair long after listening to him, they shouldn't be in such a hostile relationship.

Zhou Luoyan's heart felt soft, he leaned over and kissed his hair, smelling the fragrance inside.

"Brother, I will let Cui Shu dismiss the other Omega tomorrow, and I will only leave you by my side."

Regarding Qing'er Omega, Zhou Luoyan didn't take it seriously, his existence was more like a tool to get angry with An Mo, and he didn't even feel the need to break up with him seriously.

A relationship that never began never ends.

And An Mo didn't seem to care much about his existence, so Zhou Luoyan never responded.

But recently, Zhou Luoyan saw Xiao Yuxi's increasing attentiveness to An Mo, and realized that the relationship between the two of them really couldn't tolerate other people's meddling.

After An Mo woke up from the hospital bed, he had already thought through it clearly - be with An Mo well, no matter whether he really hates or loves him, he can't leave An Mo anymore.

Whether it's Ji Qing or Omega, whatever makes An Mo unhappy, he handles it properly and neutralizes this kind of chaotic tugging.

He has to learn to make An Mo happy, as long as An Mo no longer thinks about leaving him, he will give it to him.

When thinking about it like this, Zhou Luoyan seemed to be relieved, and the gap in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

A certain kind of affection will be named.

He was overwhelmed with joy and sadness by this emotion, and couldn't bear it any longer, kissing An Mo's lips.

He began to promise: "Brother, I won't abandon you because of anyone or anything, I won't hurt you anymore, I will treat you well..."

There were too many words like this, and he was suddenly afraid that An Mo would not believe him.

"I know you're not asleep. This time, brother, I'm serious." Zhou Luoyan looked at An Mo deeply, "So, please, don't talk about divorce, I'm afraid—"

I'm afraid I'm going crazy.

And when he was insane, he did things completely irrationally.

He was more afraid than anyone else that he would hurt An Mo again, so he could only beg An Mo not to mention leaving.

Therefore, he almost begged and threatened, but there was really no other way.

"Brother, you know, every time you talk about divorce, I will... feel uncomfortable. But I'm not afraid of feeling uncomfortable, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and make you hurt. "

After Zhou Luoyan finished speaking, his eyes were moist. He didn't know whether he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry, or because he felt sorry for An Mo, or both.

His tears fell into An Mo's long hair, hidden in those three thousand black hairs, and disappeared in an instant.

Then he closed the door.

An Mo slowly opened his eyes, touched a piece of cold hair with his hand, and his heart throbbed with pain.

Zhou Luoyan's tenderness and commitment can still sway him.But for someone who has died once, his heart has become more or less transparent.

What he wanted to get in exchange for with his life was not Zhou Luoyan's limited favor, but a relief from a difference.

But he knows this Alpha's paranoia and madness better than anyone else—as he said, he can really do anything.

It's not that An Mo didn't mention the divorce to him. Zhou Luoyan was like a wild beast at that time, which made him feel fear and powerlessness towards this man for the first time.

Similarly, he buried this memory very deeply, coaxing himself as if it had never happened.

That was the first time An Mo broke Zhou Luoyan's relationship with his lover, and he had a high fever afterwards.

He was so dizzy that he didn't know if Zhou Luoyan had come to take care of him.

But after he recovered from his illness, Zhou Luoyan really went to him.

An Mo was extremely tired at the time, and proposed a plan to reconcile.

Zhou Luoyan was very irritable at the time, and he had been tormenting him patiently for a long time.

An Mo never let go, drew up a divorce agreement and asked Zhou Luoyan to sign it.

Zhou Luoyan tore up the agreement in front of him, and drove An Mo to Ji Qing's nursing home.

He handcuffed An Mo to Ji Qing's bedside, let him see what Ji Qing looked like now, and let him know what kind of debt he owed.

An Mo looked at Ji Qing's beautiful and frail face, and his whole body was about to collapse.

In front of him, Zhou Luoyan held Ji Qing's hand, looked at her, and spoke gently over and over again.

After an unknown amount of time, he untied the handcuffs and handcuffed them to himself.

An Mo looked at him with hatred and helplessness, his face was completely drained of blood.

Zhou Luoyan immediately carried him to the next ward.

He knelt down at An Mo's feet, and said the most heart-wrenching words in the most gentle tone: "Brother Mo, look at her beautiful, but what should I do, she won't wake up..."

"I've tried everything, but she just won't wake up... Tell me, what right do I have to let her go like this?"

"You took away the only person in this world who loves me, and you still want to be alone?"

"Brother, come to my hell and pay me back. Don't try to leave, you are not qualified!"

"You are not fucking qualified!!"

At the end, Zhou Luoyan's eyes were as if blood had been quenched, and he forced An Mo: "Brother, say you won't leave me!"

An Mo turned his head away and didn't look at him. There was a roar in his ears, which automatically blocked his voice.

Zhou Luoyan didn't know what to do, An Mo's paper and Li Shu made him fear and panic.

He finally knew that An Mo was never under his control and could leave at any time.

At that time, he thought that he hated An Mo, so he wanted to stay by his side to torture him.

But deep down in my heart, I felt that it was not hatred.

He really didn't know what to do, he could only use his method to keep An Mo.

He touched An Mo's gland and said to him, "Brother, take off your clothes."

He tossed An Mo again for a long time.

He was like crazy, talking nonsense, coaxing him and threatening him, he was about to cry out in pain.

He really hoped that An Mo would have such a reaction, but An Mo kept his eyes closed from the beginning to the end.He bit his lip and didn't make a sound.

Ji Qing was in the next ward, no matter how she couldn't hear her, An Mo felt ashamed and painful.

Zhou Luoyan was punishing him badly.

In fact, Zhou Luoyan just used his body to entangle him to the death and fit him closely, to feel An Mo's temperature, and to absorb his hatred for him, even if it was full of hatred.

An Mo was hurt to the extreme.This man, he left all his tenderness and patience to Ji Qing, and he only had endless humiliation and torture.

Ji Qing was originally his light...

Then he is the thief who stole the light.

Zhou Luoyan held the moonlight to Ji Qing, and in turn, it was bound to dirty him and pay homage to the moonlight.

An Mo really didn't mention the divorce again.

He knew the pain at that time, and he was also afraid of it. Zhou Luoyan did what he did, and he didn't dare to endure it a second time.

After that, he started to have nightmares, dreaming of Ji Qing's gentle and beautiful smile in the jacaranda cluster.

Dreaming that the cluster of flowers withered and rotted the moment he appeared, Ji Qing was bleeding from seven holes, and said to him, An Mo, you stole my Ah Yan.

You are a thief, you will not be happy.

[The author has something to say: After the crazy things are miserable, there are still people who can be saved]