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　　Chapter 650: The Game of Life Suspended

　　The only compensation a woman needed was to divorce him?

　　Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the bottom of the woman's eyes, as if he wanted to read through her eyes a little bit of guilt or something else entirely.

　　However, in the woman's eyes, aside from a faint sadness, there was only certainty.

　　"You really want to divorce me?"

　　the man asked, chilled.

　　"Yes!" We must leave! "

　　Xueluo deserved to be straightforward. This time, she looked straight into his eyes and met his gaze without fear.

　　All along, Xueluo did not quite understand why her heart palpitated under Feng Xinglang's alluring eyes. Perhaps, at this moment when she was about to divorce him, she had realized: that it was a sign of her unconfident heart!

　　Or perhaps, the love between them had to be built on two unequal bases if there was love.

　　That was the reason why Xueluo was so restrained and suppressed himself. Don't dare to let go to love! As for the feelings she expressed towards the man, she seemed to be fearful of him, and she was panic-stricken to the point that she couldn't be sure whether the feelings he expressed towards her were real or fake …

　　Such feelings were too tiring!

　　The man sized up Xueluo's eyes with his sharp eyes, as if he couldn't believe what Xueluo was saying: 'Divorce', and yet the woman said it so straightforwardly!

　　"Lin Xueluo, you are making such a ruckus because you are the same as me, why would you tolerate this? As long as you mean what you say. "

　　Feng Xinglang moved his body in a manner that made it not too painful. After all, the wounds on his body were still tormenting him.

　　"I will always make trouble! Until you divorce me! "

　　Xueluo expressed his stance once again. Under the man's unruly words, it was even more certain and tenacious.

　　Feng Xinglang revealed a slightly pale handsome face, revealing a faint trace of fatigue and irritation. He lowered his eyes.

　　"Lin Xueluo, you are not happy with me, you are angry with me, you can just bring it up. If I have something to change, I'll change it, but if I don't, I'll just work harder! "How about it?"

　　These words were said in a very humble manner. He could smell out something sincere.

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

　　Xueluo took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down: "If you don't agree, then we'll meet in court! If it doesn't work once, I'll appeal again! Until you agree to divorce me! "