Saying these words in front of him, the grievance was doubled or even tenfold magnified, and the bitterness that was swallowed swarmed up and could no longer be concealed.

She never wanted to say this to anyone, but now, this heartless man was in front of her, and she wanted to scold him.

Qiao Muyuan struggled hard, but there was a huge gap in strength between her and Ji Changmu. The man drank again and had a little more brute force on his hands.

The hot breath he exhaled hit his face, carrying a strong smell of alcohol.

Qiao Muyuan didn't want to get close to him. He was having a rough time with Lu Siyu in the bathroom just now. She couldn't accept that she and Ji Changmu were close.

During the struggle, Ji Changmu's shirt was wrinkled by her, and it took a lot of effort for him to hold her arm down. The scent of Qiao Muyuan was something he was always familiar with, breaking a string in his heart, and his mind went blank.

, he couldn't help but kiss her lips, wanting to kiss her.

Suddenly, with a "pop" sound, Qiao Muyuan pulled out a hand and hit Ji Changmu's face with precision and force in the darkness.

Tears fell and she cried harder.

She had always felt sorry for him, for the pain of having to bear the loss of his family at the age of sixteen, for him being slandered but still persevering, for everything he had... She couldn't bear to see anyone bullying him, but now, she slapped him.

.

Ji Changmu sobered up a bit on the spot, and stared at Qiao Muyuan with a pair of dark, deep eyes. He didn't say a word, just looking at her like this.

"Ji Changmu, we are divorced. Everything in the past has been wiped out. Right and wrong, everything I owe you and what you owe me has been wiped out. I won't argue with you if you drank too much today, but as soon as dawn comes tomorrow

, everyone goes his own way, don’t look for me again.”

Her upbringing and past love prevented her from saying harsh words to Ji Changmu.

Therefore, she is destined to lose to him.

Even after she was hurt by him, used and discarded by him, she just slapped him.

How could she fight with such a cunning and cunning man like him?

If she can't fight, then she won't touch him again.

From now on, we will go our separate ways.

There were red fingerprints on Ji Changmu's face. Qiao Muyuan used a lot of force in this slap.

She thought Ji Changmu would get angry, but she didn't expect him to just smile lightly: "What do you owe me? You never owe me anything."

Qiao Muyuan was wearing a one-shoulder skirt tonight. His hands gently stroked along her white and smooth neck, slid across her collarbone, and touched her delicate skin with his slender fingers.

Qiao Muyuan's shoulders were shaking, and she struggled to push him, but Ji Changmu didn't let her do it this time and held her down.

"Ji Changmu, don't touch me with your dirty hands that have touched other women." Qiao Muyuan looked at him coldly, "Although the Qiao family has been unhappy recently, if you force me, my father will not let you go."

At this moment, her entire body was held in his arms, and she could already feel the changes in his body.

Men will do many irrational things when they drink.

No wonder he, a mysophobic person, would do that kind of thing to Lu Siyu in the bathroom.

"Qiao Muyuan, since we are divorced, I have no intention of touching you again." He was indifferent, "But you called me in the early hours of the morning a few days ago. I don't know if Miss Qiao still remembers it."

Qiao Muyuan shuddered. She couldn't remember what she said, but judging from his tone, she probably didn't say anything nice.
Chapter completed!