I Don't Hate You Muyi

Yi Shuihan took a few steps back, as if all the strength in his body had been completely drained, "Xin Yi, you and I have been married for ten years, and in these past ten years, not only have you been my wife, you have also become a part of my body. Why is it you?

Xin Yi's heart ached so much it was hard to breathe. This was the person she loved the most, how could she just watch him die?

"I'm sorry, A Han, I'm sorry …"

Xin Yi's eyes reddened, other than that sentence, she did not know what else to say.

Feng Qingying, who was at the side, also felt uncomfortable. She had been a spy from the start, and this could not be considered as betraying her, but she had truly betrayed her trust.

She couldn't forgive Xin Yi, and she couldn't kill him either.