Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Don't mention divorce for now.” He's upset.

On his marriage certificate, there was a photograph of him and Song.

If the divorce takes Huang Ling to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the two people are so far apart, the people in the Civil Affairs Bureau can't see?

Huang Ling was happy not to mention the divorce.

She looked at Gu Qiang with a smile: “I feel fine and I don't want to stay in the hospital for long. ”

“The doctor says to discharge whenever you want, listen to the doctor.” Gu Xiao's tone was quite good, and Huang Ling's heart sounded like a deer collision.

She looked at herself in the mirror and muttered, “I'm not used to this ordinary face, but you're not divorcing me, and I think it's worth it. ”

“You just woke up, you should rest. You lie down and rest. I'll ask the doctor about you.” Gu Qiu stood up.

“Okay.” Huang Ling nodded, looking at Gu Xiao's figure.

After Gu Zheng went out, Huang Ling laughed: “It's not bad to live as Huang Ling, at least to get his tenderness. ”

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“Ahhhh... ahhh...”

Pastoral rushes to the roof of the hospital, standing on the edge, looking up, yelling at the sky.

The shepherd who followed him heard him shouting like a vent and was very distressed by him.

She walked over, stood beside him, looked up and looked at him in pain.

If he was sad to see him drinking yesterday.

So now he's, like, in pain.

Desperate grief.

“Brother...?” The shepherd's voice swallowed.

“Why?” Pastoral shouted to the sky, “Why is she the one who took it? Why?!”

Why isn't Huang Ling's soul the woman he loves?

Why?!!

Huang Ling woke up with the real Song Wu Xiao Po. What about his Song Gui Fei?

Going back, never coming back?

“Ahhhhhh...” No matter how you scream, Pastoral Ancient cannot exhale the heartache.

The more it exhales, the more it hurts, the more it surges.

“Brother, what are you talking about?” Pastoral Heart asks, "Why did the woman say she was worry-free? ”

Pastoral suddenly felt her legs soft and kneeling on the floor.

“Brother!” Muhammad shocked, trying to lift him up.

But the hand was stretched out, a little overwhelmed.

Pastoral knees were kneeling there, his hands hugging his head, his beautiful ten fingers and pulling his hair hard.

“Ahhh...” he shouted, like an injured beast, in a dull and painful voice.

The shepherd looked at him like this, his heart cut like a knife, and the pain was indescribable.

Makoto has always liked to read online novels, especially novels like rebirth and crossing.

Think back to the woman in the ward, and the reaction of Gu Zheng, and the pain of Pastoral Ancient.

Shocked, passing through the eyes of the shepherd.

She grabbed Pastoral's arm with both hands and asked, “Brother, is Sister Worryless dead? Did her soul go through Huang Ling? ”

“Makoto, my heart hurts.” Mughu had a lovely voice and swallowed it.

“Brother, come on, at least Sister Worried is alive.” The shepherd is calm and doesn't find it absurd to cross this kind of thing.

“You don't understand!” Pastoral lowlands cry.

Makoto was shocked, brother... did you cry for worry-free sister?

“Brother, please don't do this...” Pastoral heart also knelt down, holding Pastoral Gu from his side, crying: “I know you like worry-free sister, but she is Ao's wife. ”

“If she turns into Huang Ling now, but she hasn't forgotten us, why are you so sad? ”