"Nana, let's go." Zhou Chunhua turned and walked out.
“But…they…” Juliana reluctantly put away her phone and followed behind.
"Master's wife!" Su Mu's voice came from behind.
Zhou Chunhua turned her head and saw Su Mu crawling towards her wrapped in a bed sheet.
"Master's wife, I'm begging you, please? Please agree to a divorce, okay? Anan doesn't love you anymore! A marriage without love is torture for both of you."
I beg you, please have pity on me, okay? If that's not possible, please, please have pity on the child in my belly, okay?
As he spoke, Su Mu tugged at her clothes and even inadvertently pressed his entire body against her legs.
"Su Mu, are you saying all this to provoke me so I'll hit you?" Zhou Chunhua coldly curled the corners of her lips.
Su Mu, who had been crying with tears streaming down her face, suddenly stopped crying.
Zhou Chunhua gently pried her hands off and pulled away.
"You and Liao Nanxing are really a perfect match. One of you will stop at nothing for money. The other of you is willing to risk the safety of your unborn child for a scumbag."
But Su Mu, you don't need to resort to these petty tricks. Because of this one act of disloyalty, I will never use them again. Since you like trash so much, you can have it; I won't take it from you.
Also, you've come to the wrong person. He was the one who disagreed with the divorce from the very beginning, not me! Instead of playing the victim and saying these hurtful things to provoke me, you should try to persuade him to prioritize your love and let go of those material things.
"Hehehe..." Julianne suddenly burst out laughing: "It seems Professor Liao doesn't love you that much after all. Isn't that right, Professor Liao?"
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