Wu Xia's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly explained.
"Jiaojiao, I did this so that my soul could enter your body and see you!"
"You first get out from there and return to your body; I will transform you with my love!"
"Haha!" Lin Jiao coldly laughed. "Do you think I would still believe what you are saying now?"
"You are a disgusting man without love, without heart, only that nauseating dick!"
How much hurt must a woman endure to become so crazed?
Lin Jiao had suffered time and again, and she had thought that Wu Xia was her ultimate destiny; she was willing to give him everything.
But Wu Xia wanted to make her forget, to bring her dead husband back.
This was simply an insult to Lin Jiao.
She could not face it all and could only choose death to end her life, escaping everything!
Wu Xia stood stiffly in place, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry. I know my approach was thoughtless; I didn't mean it that way!"
