She Said She Had to Divorce

A pistol with a black rose mark on it?

When Leng Huaijin saw Shen Weiyang pointing at his pistol, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Interesting.

Weiyang, you always bring me surprises.

"What are you laughing at?"

She had already pointed her gun at her. Why could this man laugh? Shen Weiyang felt that she had been provoked.

Leng Huaijin's smile did not change. There was even a trace of excitement in his eyes, as if he was certain that she would not shoot. "Married? Wife, do you really want to kill me?"

The word "wife" successfully caused Shen Weiyang to feel uncomfortable.

"Don't call me that. You don't deserve it!"

Her gun slowly moved down and pointed directly at his heart. Her brows were full of hostility. If she did not deliberately suppress it, She might have pulled the trigger on Leng Huaijin on impulse.

"Now, follow me to divorce."