The Jerk Ceo's

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...Happy Reading's...

William Chan and Alex Ong were silent.

William Chan did not say anything wrong, and everything was blamed on himself. He blames himself for being blinded by illusions. Blaming yourself for believing the real killer.Being self-blame has never heard any explanation from Clarice Xu.

But now, Alex Ong was completely aware of his mistake, how much he wanted to meet Clarice Xu

"Me and Clarice Xu are not divorced yet.By law, she's still my wife Alex Ong. No matter how much she hates me now."I still want to see him! ”Strictly take Alex Ong to express sincerity and longing, and move forward to William Chan: “ Today let me meet him.Or you just hit me dead! ”

"Hey, you think I don't dare to crash you to death?People like you living in this world will only make more and more people hurt! ”William Chan snorted, and the anger pushed Alex Ong away and looked into the back seat of the car.The look on his face was unspeakable and so cold: "Want to see your wife? "OK I'll let you see your wife being destroyed by you now! ”

After all that, William Chan opened the door of the back seat of the car and bowed.

After hesitating for a while, he turned around and placed the thing in his hand in Alex Ong's hand. A cold sorrow let out her tears: "Open your bastard eyes. Look carefully. ”

Alex Ong's hand was heavy and he looked down.On top of the rosewood box in his hand, there was a black-and-white photo of Clarice Xu who smiled beautifully in it.The whole body of Alex Ong tight, and his legs were stiff and unable to move.Just felt such intense pain.

He shook his head in panic and looked at William Chan with fear: "You. What do you mean by this? ”

"Happy?As you wish, Clarice Xu is dead! ”William Chan eyes are cold, and tears come out of his eyes. He asked one by one.

Dead, dead?

It seemed that the world was collapsing into ashes at this moment, the dust of the ground buried itself, and Alex Ong wanted to escape, but he could not escape.

"No way, you lied to me! It's very unlikely! ”Alex Ong screamed, and he almost growled in this sentence. He shook his head angrily, his red eyes looked at the box and the black and white photos: "How is it possible, impossible, Clarice Xu could suddenly die!" I won't believe it, I don't believe it! ”

William Chan had an irresistible rage, biting his teeth and yelling: "Her ashes are now in your hands, Alex Ong, Clarice Xu is dead, thanks for what you have given, thanks for what you have given, he's finally dead. ! "

William Chan said, Alex Ong's sluggish eyes slowly fell on the rosewood box in his hand, and his palm could feel a touch of temperature through the wooden box.

Alex Ong's eyes stared at the coffin in his hands, and he trembled back a few steps. The nose licked a little sour. The heart seemed to have been pierced with a sharp knife, stirred in the chest, giving great pain. .

"No, no, I don't believe, Clarice Xu won't die, Clarice Xu won't die."

Alex Ong wouldn't believe it.

He doesn't want to believe.

He can't believe it.

Clarice Xu could not die, how could she just die, how could she die suffering from this kind of grievance and torture?

Alex Ong shook his head, his eyes looking at the rosewood box held in his hand and the striking black and white photo, which was a striking one, and tear after tear fell from the eye without hesitation at the smiling photo.

A drop by a tear, his heart was so bitter, and a cry that was like the sea.