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Chapter 722

"My love has been given to Xinxin." Fang Shaohua closed his eyes in pain, "Except Xinxin, I will not love any woman again in this life."

"But you married me!" She almost wanted to roar, but she made a throat sound, but she was so hard that she was so hard.

"I said, because I wanted your innocence and married you. I was just responsible for you."

Her heart was bleeding, and she murmured faintly, "What I want is not responsibility, but your love."

"I once got Xinxin's innocence after drinking." Fang Shaohua was full of pain. "Originally, I was responsible for her. She married Bai Qinghao, and she didn't need me. No matter what, I was the one who was betrayed her. I can't give you a marriage anymore, so I can give you a marriage. I promise that you will be the only woman in the future. But I can't give you love."

She had been chasing him for almost two years and asked with a sigh, "Is there no hope of falling in love with me?"

"Xinxin asked me to treat you well. She hoped that you were her sister-in-law." Fang Shaohua had no expression on his face. "Marrying you can make Xinxin feel at ease, and then you can take on the responsibility I should bear, so you have become my wife."

"Enough!" Sun Jiamu shouted sharply.

Fang Shaohua looked at her angry little face in surprise. He never knew that she would be angry?

In the past two years, she has pleased him everywhere and has never lost her temper.

Sun Jiamu felt like a beggar, and had been begging for so long.

I always look forward to him looking at him.

Now, the facts are so hurtful.

Even if he loves Xinxin deeply, as long as he and Xinxin are innocent.

She can still persevere and deceive herself, and maybe one day she will get his heart.

But he and Xinxin actually...

Then, her love for him... became a joke.

It turned out that even if he was a normal couple with him, he would not have her in his heart.

Response to the body.

Not the heart.

Sun Jiamu stood up, sucked the tissues on the table, wiped away tears, and walked outside the office.

Fang Shaohua reached out and grabbed her slender arm.

Just when she thought he was going to keep him, he warned, "Don't tell the story of Xinxin and I...."

Sun Jiamu's heart was as if it was poured with ice water, and she deliberately said sarcastically, "I don't guarantee that I won't poke it out."

A hint of anger flashed across his handsome face, and he gritted his teeth, "Sun Jiamu, do you have to destroy Xinxin's happiness? She is already married and will not affect you anymore!"

She smiled, and opened his fingers that were holding his arms little by little, "She stole your heart, I just want to be a bad woman."

Since he cared about Xinxin so much, it would be nice to be angry with him.

Because he would only get angry about Xinxin's affairs, and he wouldn't even give her an extra look, right?

"You!" A fierce light flashed in Fang Shaohua's deep and melancholy eyes.

"What, do you want to hit me?" Jiamu raised her beautiful little face.

Fang Shaohua stared at her cheek, his voice cold and tired, "I won't hit a woman."

"Then let go of your hands!" Her voice was as ice as ice.

Fang Shaohua felt a little reluctant in his heart for some reason, "Unless you promise not to hurt Fang Xinxin."

"Okay." Sun Jiamu agreed directly. At the same time, a deep sense of sorrow rose in his heart.

Xinxin is her best and only friend.
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