Chapter 4622

The most vulnerable part of the man was hit hard. Lin Xilu groaned in pain and finally let go of his hands holding An Siqing.

Seeing him hunched over in pain, An Siqing felt equally distressed.

He wanted to say something, but the next second, the strong nausea in his chest came up again.

An Siqing hurriedly turned around and ran into the bathroom, threw herself on the toilet and vomited crazily.

She felt extremely sick in her stomach, but she hadn't eaten much in the past few days since she had been home, and she couldn't vomit anything when she wanted to.

I could only lie down on the toilet and spit out acidic water.

Lin Xilu saw her lying on the toilet and vomiting, with a flash of hurt in his eyes.

"Do you already hate me so much?"

Even his kiss could make her sick to the point of vomiting.

An Siqing was vomiting so hard that she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Every second Lin Xilu stays here is a test of her willpower.

When Lin Xilu kissed her just now, she almost wanted to compromise and go back with him.

She couldn't let him stay here any longer.

He held the toilet with his weak hands, barely suppressing the strong nausea in his stomach.

"Yes, I've had enough of your mother, I've had enough of your Lin family.

I don’t want to see you again, and I don’t want to have anything to do with your Lin family anymore.

I will find a lawyer to send the divorce agreement to you in the next two days.

When you are free, we will go get the divorce certificate together..."

Lin Xilu's eyes were reddened by her words. Before she could finish speaking, he turned around and walked out.

He needed to calm down. He was afraid that if he heard one more word, he would be unable to control himself and do something to An Siqing that she would never be able to forgive.

With a "dong" sound, the door was slammed shut.

A door completely separates the two people into two worlds.

An Siqing was sitting on the bathroom floor. She could hear Lin Xilu's footsteps quickly going downstairs.

She obviously couldn't vomit anything out, but the nausea still lingered around her, causing her to lie weakly on the edge of the toilet and vomit.

Tears rolled down silently from his eyes.

Maybe her relationship with Lin Xilu was a mistake from the beginning!

The door was pushed open from the outside again, and a rush of footsteps came in from the outside.

A few seconds later, An Ziqi's anxious figure appeared at the door of the bathroom.

Seeing An Siqing's torn and messy clothes, she could guess what just happened here without her opening her mouth.

He hurriedly reached out and pulled the bath towel from the shelf nearby, wrapped it around her body, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face.

An Siqing turned around and hugged An Ziqi, "Sister."

It was just a simple name, but it seemed to open some kind of floodgates. An Siqing could no longer control the sadness in her heart.

She lay in An Ziqi's arms and cried.

An Ziqi raised her hand and patted her back gently to comfort her.

Sighing, "Okay, don't cry.

If you really can't let go, go back with him.

Lin Xilu's mother, leave it to me and I'll handle it. "

If An Siqing really couldn't let go, she wouldn't mind doing anything to Mother Lin.

An Siqing shook her head with tears in her eyes. She couldn't always rely on her sister.

Moreover, some conflicts cannot be resolved by identity and status alone.

Lin Xilu deserves to have a child of his own, and he deserves a better life.