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A warm feeling seemed to be ringing in her ears, as if someone had trampled on her pride and self-esteem. She looked at him incredulously, while Ye Fei Mo's cold eyes showed a hint of emotional fluctuation, "The contract takes effect today."
She really wanted to pick up the documents on the table and throw them at him. He could see her anger, but he looked at her with a calm and collected demeanor.
"Standing like a corpse is waiting for someone to dissect you?" Ye Fei Mo uttered a sentence, and then swept her up and down with his eyes again, "Or are you waiting for me to serve you?"
She clenched her warm fist tightly, vowing that if killing someone was guiltless and she could take the place of the person who was killed after doing so, she would definitely have stabbed Ye Fei Mo. This man was woodenly cold and seemed very uninteresting, but his words were extremely arrogant.
"Aren't you being too much?" Wen Nuan gritted her teeth.
"Miss Wen, if you haven't lost your memory, you should recall what I told you last night - when you came to me of your own accord, I wouldn't have spoken to you like that." Ye Fei Mo's voice was as cold as a Siberian glacier.
A warm face flushes red for a moment, then white for a moment, both angry and ashamed.
"Yefei Mo, you should stop humiliating people." She couldn't bear it anymore.
"Humiliate you?" He sneered, "If it weren't for you giving me the opportunity to humiliate you, how could I have humiliated you? Miss Wen, you have the right to choose, the door is over there, come and go as you please."
With one sentence, he made it clear that once they stepped out of this door, the deal between them would be cancelled.
A warm feeling of thick sadness and powerlessness, here is a Ye Fei Mo like Satan's devil, out the door, there is a Fang Liu Cheng like a wolf, both are forcing her.
She is in a dilemma, taking a step back would be a wolf's lair, and taking another step forward would be an abyss of ten thousand feet.
Ye Fei Mo was undoubtedly a ruthless person, he watched as Wen Nuan struggled in the water, clearly knowing that there was only this one piece of driftwood in front of him, yet he didn't reach out to help her. Not only did he not stretch out his hand, but instead, he used one foot to press her down to the bottom of the sea.
"If I need a corpse, I'll just go to the morgue and get one for free. No need to spend money buying one. I'll count to three, and if you still haven't made up your mind, it's game over!" Ye Fei Mo's deep, mysterious eyes gazed coldly at her.
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Secondly, my pen name is very common and clichéd. A simple search on Baidu yields many results, which makes me feel conflicted. There are also a bunch of "ex-wives" on the website, which also makes me feel conflicted. Since I usually don't look at the homepage, I didn't know there were so many "ex-wives". So please don't remind me either.
Third. Can't find it by searching on Baidu because of too many same names? Alas, sisters, why are you going to Baidu instead of searching on a good website like this one? Please believe, this is absolutely the author's conspiracy. Those who read Wang's article will all go crazy.
Fourthly, those who read but don't collect are not good kids. Even instant noodles come with seasoning packets, so please give a thumbs up with your jade hands!!
To say one more thing, Fei Mo really made me cover my face and run away...
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