Zhou chongguang, I don't want you anymore (1)

qin mu's movements were very fast, and zhou chongguang only had time to hold onto the blade.

The sharp blade cut his palm, and blood dripped down his wrist, staining the white bed sheet. It was a ghastly sight.

he didn't let go. he just held it and looked up at her.

There was pain in his eyes. don't hurt yourself again.

Qin Mu looked at the blood on his palm, and his expression was a little dazed. "the only one who can hurt me has always been you."

"Zhou chongguang, what's the point of this?" She suddenly let go of the fruit knife and threw it into the trash can. He did not bandage it and let the blood flow.

Qin MU's emotions had already faded, and he said softly, " "Zhou chongguang, let's get a divorce!"

"You know I won't get a divorce," he said, frowning.

"But I'm tired of it." "You and I, it's impossible." Qin Mu even smiled.