C8 (2/2)

Wiping away the sweat on her forehead, Qiao Xia propped herself up from the seat. Her face was a little ugly, pale to the point of being outrageous.

”Liang Zhendong, listen to me.” Qiao Xia walked over once again, his voice trembling.

Seeing this scene, even Liang Zhendong was somewhat surprised. Just what was this woman thinking?

He also had some doubts. Would Qiao Xia really have the strength to defeat He Yanqing?

Liang Zhendong frowned, but he did not interrupt Qiao Xia's words. However, this caused He Changqing to panic. She nervously grabbed Liang Zhendong's arm and leaned against his chest.

Sensing He Xianqing's strangeness, Liang Zhendong came back to his senses and asked worriedly, ”Xianqing, what's wrong with you?”

He Yanqing shook her head and forced a smile.

”I'm fine, I'm just a bit dizzy.”

Hearing that He Xianqing wasn't feeling well, Liang Zhendong couldn't care less about Qiao Xia's unfinished words. He carried He Changqing by the waist and headed straight for the bedroom. This bedroom was where Qiao Xia used to stay.

Qiao Xia panicked and endured the discomfort of her body as she ran to catch up. She grabbed Liang Zhendong's sleeve and shouted in a low voice, ”Listen to me …”

Liang Zhendong looked at Qiao Xia with disgust and interrupted, ”What's the matter? We can talk about it later. I've already received the divorce agreement. Later, I'll get my lawyer to contact you.”

After saying that, Liang Zhen Dong brought He Yanqing into the bedroom and closed the door. Qiao Xia was left alone in a daze at the door.

She asked herself again and again what she was still trying to accomplish. Could it be that she was hoping for Liang Zhendong to change his mind? Anyone with a little brain should let go.

However, if Qiao Xia really could do it, then he wouldn't have been so stupid as to step into this ridiculous marriage.