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Chapter 650

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The only compensation that the woman wanted was to divorce him?

Feng Xinglang stared deeply into the woman's eyes, as if he was trying to read from her eyes that she was guilty or something that was not what she really meant.

But in the woman's eyes, other than sadness, there was only determination.

"Do you really want to divorce me?"

The man asked coldly.

"Yes! I must divorce! "

Xue Luo replied straightforwardly. This time, she looked straight into the man's eyes and looked at him fearlessly.

All along, Xue Luo did not understand why she was afraid of Feng Xinglang's flirtatious gaze. Maybe at the moment when she wanted to divorce him, she realized that it was because of her lack of confidence!

Or, the premise of their love must be that if there was love, it must be based on two unequal foundations.

That was why Xue Luo restrained herself and suppressed herself. She did not dare to let go of her love! And the affection that she expressed to the man seemed to be timid and panicky, not sure if the man's affection for her was real or fake …

This kind of feeling was too tiring!

The man's sharp eyes examined Xue Luo's eyes, as if he did not believe that a woman could say the word 'divorce' so straightforwardly!

"Lin Xue Luo, how can you bear to make a fuss with a patient like me? Just do it for fun. "

Feng Xinglang moved so that his body would not be in too much pain. After all, the injury on his body was still tormenting him.

"I will keep making a fuss! Until you divorce me! "

Xue Luo expressed her position again. Under the man's unruly words, she was even more determined and tenacious.

Feng Xinglang's slightly pale handsome face showed a hint of tiredness and anger. He lowered his eyes.

"Lin Xue Luo, if you are dissatisfied with me, you can bring it up. If there is something wrong, I will change it! How about it? "

These words were said in a very humble manner. She could already smell some sincerity.

"Feng Xinglang, I only want to divorce you!"

Xue Luo took a deep breath and tried hard to calm herself down, "If you don't agree, we will meet in court! If it doesn't work this time, I will appeal again! Until you agree to divorce me! "

"Lin Xue Luo, I gave you a look and you still want to be unreasonable? Do you really have to mess with me like this? "

Feng Xinglang, who had been keeping a low profile, was once again enraged by the woman's words.

"This marriage must be divorced!"

Xue Luo threw this resolute and decisive sentence to the man who was in a sullen state.

Feng Xinglang's breathing became rapid and heavy. Xue Luo knew that this was the accumulation of a man's anger.

Or perhaps he felt that he, the dignified Second Young Master of the Feng family, the God of Fortune of Shen City, had fallen to the point where a woman wanted to divorce him?

Under the influence of a male chauvinist's thoughts, Feng Xinglang couldn't even keep his face!

"Lin Xueluo, I've said it before, I'll never get a divorce! Unless … I die! "

The man's words were tainted with hostility. The little bit of modesty and humility that he had just put on had completely disappeared at this moment. Feng Xinglang once again regained his ruthless aura.

Xue Luo smiled. Her smile was very light, like a flower under the breeze. That heartless smile was like a slap to the ruthless Feng Xinglang's face.

"Feng Xinglang, do you want to die? Great! Then I'll be a widower! I don't even need to sue for divorce, it'll save me a lot of trouble! "

Not only Xue Luo's smile was heartless, her words were even more cold-blooded.

"Are you really willing to let me die?"

The man raised his thin lips and coldly asked. He was more willing to believe that this woman was just throwing a tantrum with him.

"I am willing!" Xue Luo was not stunned by the man's question.

"Lies!"

Feng Xinglang coldly humphed, "If you are really willing to let me die, you wouldn't have tried your best to save me! Really a woman who says one thing but means another! "

Feng Xinglang's words were very true. Because what he said had already been verified.

Xue Luo smiled again, "Feng Xinglang, I saved you, first because you are my son's biological father; second because of Mother Feng's infatuation! Thirdly, it's also to end this wrong marriage! "

Lightly sighing, Xue Luo once again raised her breath and became sharp.

"Feng Xinglang, didn't you say that I am unwilling to let you die? Fine, let's verify it now! "

Xue Luo rushed to the living room window and opened the window to the maximum.

"This is the 14th floor, you can jump down from here! See if I will pull you down and not let you jump! "

Xue Luo was filled with anger, she almost pushed Feng Xinglang down from the 14th floor.

Feng Xinglang slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards Xue Luo step by step.

"Fine … I will jump now for you to see! Remember not to pull me down! "

Feng Xinglang's voice was filled with charm. It seemed like he was sure that this woman was unwilling to let him jump down and would definitely pull him down and beg for mercy.

Feng Xinglang's long leg was already outside the window railing, his whole body was sitting on the railing. As long as he tilted slightly, his whole body would fall down from the 14th floor.

His life was hanging by a thread.

The height of the 14th floor was enough for Feng Xinglang who was full of carbohydrates to fall into a bloody mess.

"I'm going to jump …"

Feng Xinglang dragged out his voice and leaned his body outwards.

To be honest, at that time Xue Luo was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her throat; she was afraid that the man would really fall down from the 14th floor because of her …

But if she compromised, if she retreated, then her marriage with the man would never be able to divorce in this lifetime!

Because Feng Xinglang had grasped her weakness, he would use this method to suppress her for the rest of her life!

Xue Luo was a kind woman.

Even if it was a stranger, she would not let him die; moreover, the man sitting on the railing was the father of her son.

But … but Xue Luo was not willing to give in!

Wouldn't she be led by the nose by this man for the rest of her life!

If she really softened her heart, then she, Xue Luo, would really lose! And this time she would lose with interest!

Didn't he want to use the tactic of injuring himself to provoke me? Why can't I outsmart him this time?

"Feng Xinglang, I fully support you to jump down! But you must remember not to let your face touch the ground first! I am afraid that when Nuo Nuo is buried in the coffin, he will see your face and be afraid! "

Xue Luo moved away from the balcony, "Alright, I have said what I need to say! You can jump now! "

Finishing her words, Xue Luo did not wait for Feng Xinglang to reply and quickly walked towards the room.

With a 'pa da' sound, she shut the room door tightly.

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