How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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Doting is just a rumor.
　　But anyone who has seen the two people together cannot say such a thing.
　　No one could fail to see the melting tenderness in the man's eyes. It turned out that all the silence was just that he wanted to hide that person privately.
　　Chu Ling already wanted to go home from the moment she stepped out of the room, and that's still the case now.
　　But Jiang Wu said she wanted to give him a surprise. In order to avoid catching her off guard by going home too early, he had to count the time little by little.
　　It's time for her to get up, to have a meal, to spend time with the children...
　　No matter what she sees, all she thinks about is her.
　　It took a whole day of suffering like this.
　　When Chu Ling returned to the house, the room was unexpectedly deserted. He wasn't too surprised. Jiang Wu would come up with some weird ideas every year.
　　He saw Jiang Wu lying on the bed, making people feel that it was still the same as when he left in the morning.
　　When walking over there, there was a ribbon that fell on the ground. He bent down and picked it up.
　　"Awu."
　　He called out, but the person on the bed didn't move.
　　If this was the case in the past, he would only think about what surprises this person was preparing for himself, but now he was shrouded in uneasiness every moment and desperately wanted a response. He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch the person on the bed.
　　In fact, no surprises or gifts are important to him.
　　He just wanted to touch her and make his heart settle down.
　　As soon as Chu Ling touched Jiang Wu's shoulder, the person on the bed suddenly moved and sat up.
　　Something flashed in front of my eyes.
　　Chu Ling lowered his head, and the sharp dagger was right in front of his%e8%83%b8'. He grabbed it out of a subconscious reaction, and held it tightly as if he couldn't feel the pain. The bright red blood dripped down the blade between the two of them.
　　The smell of blood spreads through the curtains.
　　After Chu Ling looked down for a long time, he raised his head again and met a pair of eyes full of hatred.
　　Those memories that he thought were forgotten came out of the dusty time again. Suddenly, he saw Jiang Wu from twelve years ago, holding the same hairpin and stabbing at him without hesitation.
　　What has changed in twelve years?
　　She hasn't changed, her eyes are still full of hatred.
　　The only thing that has changed is myself. Back then, I was just laughing at her for not overestimating her abilities. After I was satisfied, I didn't care about teasing her or tolerating her.
　　But now, he clearly felt the pain, the bone-piercing pain, which was so painful that he couldn't say a word.
　　He spent twelve years and handed her a sharp blade that could pierce her own armor.
　　"Where's Liang Qian?" But the other party didn't care at all about his pain. Instead, he increased his strength without giving up, "Where's Mingzhu? What did you do to my husband and daughter? What happened to them?"
　　Mentioning this Between the two of them, Jiang Wu's head began to hurt again, and his body couldn't help but want to fall down, but no matter how painful it was, how could it compare to the heartache?
　　Her husband and her daughter are both alive and dead. But she was loving this beastly couple and giving birth to children for him.
　　nausea! Anger made Jiang Wu extremely sick.
　　She wanted to dig out all the memories that were tumbling in her mind, and she wanted to kill all those memories of herself acting coquettishly, showing love, and showing pleasure to this beast.
　　When Chu Ling looked so pale that she was about to fall down, she subconsciously went to help her, but Jiang Wu waved a dagger and screamed in resistance: "Get out! Get away! Don't touch me."
　　The sharp blade was on his side. There was another scar on the arm.
　　But Chu Ling couldn't feel any pain. All the pain was concentrated in his mouth, leaving no trace of color on his face.
　　"Awu."
　　He just tried to call out, but was immediately looked at by the woman with disgust: "Don't call me that!"
　　Stolen things that have been stolen for too long will make people feel that they originally belong to His own illusion, and now, Chu Ling's illusion has been shattered, leaving no room for fantasy.
　　He really thought about it. He thought that even if Jiang Wu remembered it, he would still choose him. I wonder if she has actually remembered it and is just pretending to forget it to continue being with him.
　　But at this moment, the woman's hateful eyes were far sharper than the dagger in her hand, turning his heart into a bloody mess.