131: Chapter 131 What do you think of me?

Chapter 131 What do you think of me?

Meng Xiaoyu looked at his back and a trace of hatred flashed through his eyes. He was still like this. No matter how drunk he was, how blurry his consciousness was, and how unclear his mind was, he would take a bath as soon as he vented his anger on her, as if he was filthy. 1

Meng Xiaoyu laid on the bed this time, not moving at all. She looked at the ceiling and silently wept. She silently vented her suppressed emotions.

Qin Lang came out of the bathroom and lay down beside her without a word. When she heard his symmetrical breathing, her heart was filled with despair. What was the point of keeping such a man?

Qin Lang, your indifference and ruthlessness completely cut off my love for you.

Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were ice-cold as she stood up and looked at the Qin Lang lying beside her. Her heart was desolate.

She was about to get out of bed and go to the bathroom when she heard something Qin Lang was whispering to her. When she heard it carefully, her expression changed drastically. The flames of jealousy almost burned her.

"Qin Lang, what do you think I am?" Her eyes darkened as she slapped Qin Lang cheek.

Qin Lang was in pain. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the cold expression on Meng Xiaoyu kneeling on the bed. His cold voice rang out.

"Meng Xiaoyu, are you crazy?" His eyes were full of killing him. This was the first time he had been hit by a woman in his life.

"Qin Lang, you're the fucking madman who tortured me."

Meng Xiaoyu roared. He looked particularly crazy, completely opposite to his usual dignified and elegant appearance. This stunned Qin Lang for a moment.

"Suxi, Suxi, Suxi... "You're even dreaming about her name. Have you ever thought about how I felt? I' m your wife, but you're always thinking about other women. What do you think of me?"

Meng Xiaoyu exploded. Her eyes were red as she roared, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

Qin Lang heard what she said and lost all of her words. The anger he had just felt was gone. He didn't even know that he would be like this. It turned out that his love for Suxi had already reached this level. Meng Xiaoyu was right. He had really hurt her by being like this.

He licked his lips and found it hard to say anything. In the end, he decided to apologize to her.

"I ……"

As soon as he spoke, Meng Xiaoyu interrupted him. She roared," Qin Lang, I'm still The market in the South socialite. How can I not compare to Suxi? What do you love about that cheap woman ……"

The moment she spoke, Qin Lang slapped her. The crisp sound of the slap made the room quiet for a moment.

"You hit me..." Meng Xiaoyu looked at Qin Lang in disbelief. The burning pain on her face made her feel like she had fallen into the icehouse. The bone-chilling coldness made her shiver.

"I'm warning you not to say that to her." Qin Lang looked at her coldly. That cheap woman had touched his bottom line. The guilt that had been raised had completely disappeared from her words and was replaced by anger.

"Qin Lang, are you mistaken? I'm your wife. Why are you beating me for her?" After all, she was a young lady who had been held in her palm. When had she ever been beaten, and she was also the man she loved the most. How could she swallow her anger when she hit her for a woman?

She felt more sorrow than death. She was very calm and her eyes were deep and terrifying. She looked at him like an Asura from hell, as if she was about to devour him.

"I like her. This is my business. It has nothing to do with her. Who are you, a shrew, scolding the streets for? Is this your Meng Family's upbringing?" Qin Lang got up and got off the bed, looked at her coldly and said.

"A bitch is scolding the street? Qin Lang In your eyes, am I that kind of person?"

Meng Xiaoyu laughed. This man was really ruthless. No... It should be said that he could be cold-blooded and heartless towards a woman he did not love, such as himself.

The woman he loved could do everything for him and offend everyone. This was the same as herself. They were the same kind of people. She could do anything for him. No wonder she fell in love with him.

"Look at you yourself. It's disgusting." His cold words pierced through her heart like an arrow. She laughed until tears came out.

Qin Lang looked at her coldly. He pursed his thin lips and turned to leave with a look of disgust on his face.

"Qin Lang..." Meng Xiaoyu roared.

When Qin Lang heard this, his feet paused and he did not turn around.

"If you dare to walk out of this door, we'll get divorced." She threatened to preserve her final dignity.

The room suddenly quieted down. Meng Xiaoyu could hear his heartbeat.

"It's up to you..." After a long time, Qin Lang cold voice rang out before leaving the room without hesitation.

"Qin Lang, you son of a bitch..." She was so angry that her entire body trembled and she smashed everything within her reach.

"Qin Lang, didn't you love her? Then, I will personally destroy her..." She gritted her teeth as her fingernails sank deep into her flesh. Her eyes were fierce.

This night, Meng Xiaoyu was destined to lose sleep. She sat in the corner all by herself until dawn, until Kou Lan walked in.

"What's wrong with you?" This was Kou Lan first time seeing Meng Xiaoyu like this. Her eyes flashed as she walked over and asked softly.

Meng Xiaoyu didn't seem to hear her. Her eyes were lifeless, without any interaction, as if she was a statue.

Kou Lan frowned. He looked at the mess in the room and knew what had happened. She shook her head and turned to leave.

"Mom, Qin Lang love Suxi, do you know?" Meng Xiaoyu's voice was hoarse without any emotion.

"I know..." Kou Lan paused and said indifferently.

"Then why did you want him to marry me? "Is it really because I can bring benefits to the Qin Clan?" Her eyes were filled with sadness.

"This is only one of the reasons..." Kou Lan turned around and sat down on the sofa not far away from her.

"……" Meng Xiaoyu looked at her with questioning eyes.

"You have to know that as the daughter of the upper class, marriage is a sacrifice. I don't need to say that much. You know better than me." She stroked her hair and said indifferently, then continued, regardless of her reaction.

"You like Qin Lang, so I chose you."

"Do you know?" "It's because of this that I' m in extreme pain." She moved her stiff and numb limbs and sneered.

If she had known this way, she wouldn't have gotten involved with anything she said and would n' t marry Qin Lang.

"Meng Xiaoyu, you don't know how to be content. There are some things that are too serious and persistent, and they will only hurt yourself."

"The man I love has another woman in his heart. Can I not be serious?" She smiled bitterly.

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