Vol 2 Chapter 6: If you love, why hurt each other [6]

"Rong Fan, I'm going to Italy to see the prosperity of Venice, to see the scenery of Dolphin Island, to live in an Italian palace-style house, to experience the romantic art there."
"When I finish the cooperation with Italy, I will take you there. You can live as long as you want."
These words seemed to have happened yesterday, so close, yet so far, so far away that if Rong Fan didn't mention them, she had forgotten them.
"You don't have to admit this unnecessarily accusation of domestic violence, and you will destroy more than just a cooperation by doing this." Xia Ran looked at Rong Fan with a little disappointed.
Rong Fan stepped forward slowly, approaching step by step, pushing Xia Ran against the wall, holding her hands on both sides of her, encircling her in his arms, and looking down at Xia Ran fixedly: "My dear Wife, if I don’t admit domestic violence, will you want everyone in the world to know that you are a neuropath tomorrow? With the help of all those who want to deal with me but are begging for nowhere, to force me to send you to a mental hospital, Use you to pinch my weakness?"
"You would rather go to a mental hospital than be with me!"
"Yes!"
Xia Ran’s roar made the air stagnant. She looked away from Rong Fan, because all that Rong Fan said was the truth, and she was ready with both hands. Regardless of whether Rong Fan admits it or not, she has a back move. Leave Rong Fan.
"Actually, you don't have to do anything, as long as you sign the divorce agreement..." Xia Ran raised his eyes and looked at Rong Fan lightly, "I have nothing to do with you, and no one will use me to deal with it. You, don’t worry that I will work with outsiders to deal with you."
"You want me to sign, unless I die!" Rong Fan's voice oozes a little coldness.
"Rong Fan, if this world is about understanding you? I dare to recognize the second, no one dares to recognize the first. I have been by your side for so many years, but I have learned 100% of your methods? You must use you How to deal with you?" Xia Ran looked at Rong Fan with cold eyes.
Rong Fan looked at this woman who had melted into his bones? Rubbed his blood? Even if he gave up his life, he couldn't give up. His eyes were deep, and he leaned over and blocked her painful mouth? The lingering aroma of cold wine was swept into the mouth by the voice of his protesting with her? He kissed her with unprecedented brutality and rudeness, even if she bit his lip in anger, even if his blood flowed into them In each other's mouth? He still kissed her persistently? It was like he loved her? Even if the love was dripping with blood? He would rather bleed to death? He wouldn't let her go.
The cold liquid poured into his mouth with the smell of rust in his mouth? He slowly let go of her, watching her tears flowed down his face, his heart was like a knife.
He stretched out his hand, trying to wipe the tears from her eyes gently as long ago, but she pushed it away.
Xia Ran slid down and sat on the ground? Holding her face in her hands? She cried and cried, "Rong Fan? Go away? Go away now. Don't let me see you. Even if I owe you more in my previous life, I will pay it off in this life. Now! Why don’t you let me go, I hate you, I hate you!"
Those words I hate you are like inserting a sharp blade into Rong Fan's heart, and his fists hanging on both sides are tight and tight. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before turning around. His steps were a little vainly towards the room. Go.
Xia Ran heard the sound of the door closing gently, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears, but Rong Fan did not leave, but stuck to the door, listening to what was not coming from the room with excellent sound insulation. Voice, he knew she was crying, crying very sadly.