Chapter 438 Sorry, I Love You (2)

Click on the text message, and there is a simple sentence inside.

Westin Hotel, Room 1309.

Eyes narrowed slightly, could it be related to kidnapping?

No matter who is in S City, Xiao Moli is naturally not afraid if he dares to look for him like this.

Drive directly to Westin 1309.

The door was ajar, but not closed.

Xiao Moli directly opened the door and entered. On the big bed in the room, two disheveled men and women were entangled.

Someone texted him just to get him to watch this?

Xiao Moli now really feels that it is very likely that someone wants to catch a rape in bed, sent a wrong text message, and was about to turn around.

I heard the man on the bed muttering to himself, "An'an."

Xiao Moli felt his head exploded, and shouted in disbelief, "An Ziqi."

The person on the bed seemed to have just realized that someone had come in, and hurriedly turned around.

Seeing the person on the bed, Xiao Moli felt his mind went blank, it was really An Ziqi.

Seeing him, there seemed to be a moment of panic in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt to wrap herself, avoiding her eyes and not daring to look at him.

Xiao Moli stepped forward to pull Simon up, threw his fist at him, and said angrily with red eyes.

"What the hell did you say to her?"

Simon wanted to tell An Ziqi something when they received the certificate. He didn't believe that An Ziqi would betray him like this.

"No, I didn't say anything."

Simon didn't resist, and let Xiao Moli punch a few times, then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "She just feels too tired being with you."

Tired of being with him?

These words were like a sharp knife piercing into Xiao Moli's heart.

Thinking that he once said that he would trust An Ziqi and give her all his trust.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he turned to look at An Ziqi, "Tell me, I want you to tell me yourself."

An Ziqi lowered her head and never spoke.

Xiao Moli looked at her, her voice had already cooled down, "An Ziqi, you are fine."

Turn around and leave the room.

After he left, An Ziqi raised her head, tears were already streaming down her face.

Xiao Moli, I'm sorry, I love you, I really love you!

Simon stepped forward, pulled her clothes back, and patted her on the back lightly.

When An Ziqi returned home, the living room was pitch black, only a red light flickered on the sofa, and the room smelled strongly of smoke.

An Ziqi turned on the light, and saw Xiao Moli sitting on the sofa, with a pile of cigarette butts scattered on the ground beside her feet.

Between the slender fingers was a lit cigarette, and the faint smoke lingered in the living room.

Knowing each other for so long, she has never seen Xiao Moli smoking.

Suppressing the sadness and distress in my heart, I went to the living room and opened the window.

Then stepped forward and took the cigarette from his hand.

Xiao Moli stretched out his hand fiercely, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and frantically blocked her lips, thinking of what he saw in the hotel just now, biting hard like punishment.

An Ziqi could feel the pain in Xiao Moli's heart, she wanted to comfort him, but she couldn't.

Thinking that they will never be together in the future, my heart is sore and painful.

He didn't resist, and in the end he was greedy for his breath, allowing the tip of his tongue to break in domineeringly and plunder fiercely.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Xiao Moli finally let go helplessly, and looked at her in pain, "An'an, why?"

An Ziqi's nose was slightly sore, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Xiao Moli, let's get a divorce."