"Su Qingyue!" He gritted his teeth, his anger so intense that his lungs hurt. Looking at her stunning but empty expression, her eyes so clear, her character so pure, "I'm furious! I want to explode, I should explode!"
She raised her eyebrows, waiting for him to lose his temper.
"I want to explode, but it's towards myself. How could I bear to hurt you even a little?" He suddenly pulled her into his arms, "You dead woman, sooner or later you'll anger me to death!"
She made a few gentle gestures with her hands and easily freed herself from his embrace, "Don't touch me."
"I won't!" He clung on, attempting to hug her again, "You're my wife, if I don't touch you, who will I touch?"
"We are already divorced!"
"I said that was during my unconsciousness, the Xiao couple, those sinister base persons, forced my hand to make the handprint. I was unaware, I did not consent. It doesn't count!"
"The people of the world know, with your handprint, it has become a fact."