Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Qiao Jiuyin's face rose to the color of pig liver.

She was almost unable to breathe.

But after listening to Fang Mu's complaint, she calmed down instead.

"Because, because I love and love you..." Qiao Jiuyin's pupils slowly dilated, and he was already rolling his eyes. "I love you for almost seven years. I love you, I can't...say, I...can only look at you and take care of her until...obviously, we all look the same, but I am better than her I know you a month late. Why, how can she...get your love, but... in your eyes, I... will always be a transparent person..."

"Brother Mu, if I had known it, loving you would have been so bitter, I hope I have never known you."

But what should I do?

She just met him and loved him like crazy.

She also loved him for six or seven years.

At the beginning, she also thought of just watching him and Xiao Sheng happily when they were old. Some people’s love is restrained, and some people’s love is like taking drugs, they are addicted, crazy, and uncontrollable. Qiao Jiuyin thought that the love he admired was restrained, but she was wrong, she was a greedy devil.

Seeing graduation, Fang Mu was about to propose to Xiao Sheng, she didn't take the initiative to attack, she could only be the transparent person in front of Fang Mu for the rest of her life.

She also wanted to be watched and cared by Fang Mu, not as the sister of his lover, but as the lover, the wife!

Hearing the word love, Fang Mu suddenly withdrew his hand. As if touching the **** in a toilet pit, he kept wiping his hands around the trouser legs.

Qiao Jiuyin fell on the slate floor, clutching his chest and coughing violently.

She was embarrassed and funny as she gushed fresh air.

"Do you love me?" Fang Mu seemed to hear the joke.

"Your self-righteous love, besides touching yourself, who else can you touch?" Fang Mu looked at her green cheeks and smiled sarcastically, "Qiao Jiuyin, your love did not touch me. Your love only touched me. Makes me sick."

Qiao Jiuyin closed his eyes, but couldn't stop the tears falling down.

"Are you crying?" Fang Mu stared at her tears blankly.

Qiao Jiuyin looked at him, crying speechless.

Fang Mu stretched out his left index finger and pointed to the tombstone. He asked Qiao Jiuyin, "Cry in front of Xiao Sheng's grave, aren't you afraid of nightmares?"

Qiao Jiuyin was startled.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the grave.

Knowing that Xiao Sheng was still alive, she was still watching her jokes in the dark, but she was still scared. It's probably a guilty conscience, or Qiao Jiusheng was thrown out of the car, and the scene when she fell into the river valley was too unforgettable for her. Suddenly thinking of it at this moment, my heart was particularly flustered.

Unconsciously, Qiao Jiuyin's tears stopped.

Suddenly, Qiao Jiuyin's left hand was roughly raised by Fang Mu.

She looked up in amazement and saw Fang Mu started to pick off the ring on her ring finger.

Qiao Jiu's expression suddenly changed.

"No!"

She curled up her fingers and squeezed it tightly.

Fang Mu pulled her fingers out of her palm one by one, Qiao Jiuyin struggled, but he stretched her ring finger straight out. Fang Mu held the wedding ring on Qiao Jiuyin's finger and quickly peeled it off her fingertips.

"what!"

Qiao Jiuyin's finger hurts.

Looking down, my heart is chilling.

Because the size of the ring was just right, Fang Mu took the ring too fast, and his movements were too rude, so he tore the skin at the middle joint of the ring finger. A small piece of skin is attached to the finger, and the skin is open and fleshy, not bloody.

"Brother Mu, you..." Qiao Jiuyin let blood drip on the stone slab, his eyes a little dull.

Is he so eager to get rid of her?

Fang Mu: "Go away, and say a word or a word with you in front of her grave is an insult to her."

Qiao Jiuyin looked at Fang Mu idiotically, forgot to speak, and lost motion.

Without hearing Qiao Jiuyin get up, Fang Mu turned his head suddenly, two ice knives shot out from Fang Mu's eyes, he stared at Qiao Jiuyin, made a sound from deep in his throat, and roared at her, "Go away!"

Shaking all over, Qiao Jieyin held the injured finger, stood up tremblingly, then turned around and manipulated his two weak legs, escaping Fang Mu's sight.