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When she said "I want a divorce", instead of "what if I get divorced" that she always said before, Zhou Muhan's whole body felt cold all of a sudden, and his eyes were even sharper like knives.

When Liang Yin said this, she had already tilted her head and shook off his hand on her chin. She took half a step back, and although her eyes were still staring at Zhou Muhan without flinching, she still felt guilty in her heart. Although she had known for a long time She would divorce Zhou Muhan, but she never thought that she would bring it up under such circumstances, especially with Ye Weichen standing next to her, it was obviously not an appropriate time.

But now that the words have been spoken, there is no chance to regret it. Thinking of this, she simply gritted her teeth and added: "Whether you agree or not, I'm leaving."

Zhou Muhan pursed his lips again, with ice in his eyes: "It seems that Mrs. Zhou's life in the past three years has indeed been so comfortable that you have forgotten where you married me so quickly."

These words are both a reminder and a warning. Liang Yin understood and did not forget that she was married to Zhou Muhan when she came out of prison, and Zhou Muhan also helped her plug a nearly [-] million shortfall in funds, but this does not mean that she will Let him play with it like a plaything for a lifetime.

Liang Yin clenched his hands tightly: "You don't have to beat me with these words, I haven't forgotten anything, I just endured enough and don't want to go on like this."

"Have you endured enough? But I haven't played enough, what should I do?"

Zhou Muhan suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Liang Yin's waist again and brought him towards him. The two faced each other, and the difference behind them made Liang Yin stand on tiptoe involuntarily, sticking to his body.

"Who cares about you, let me go!"

Liang Yin struggled subconsciously, beating Zhou Muhan's chest with both hands, but he remained motionless.

Ye Weichen put one hand in his trouser pocket, stared at the movements of the two people in front of him, and chuckled: "Mr. Zhou, in public, you should be a gentleman even between husband and wife."

"Since you know it's between husband and wife, does Mr. Ye think you have the right to speak?"

As if waiting for his words, Zhou Muhan suddenly turned Liang Yin over forcefully, clasped her waist with his big hands like a soldering iron, and turned to stare at Ye Weichen: "Besides, husbands and wives never need gentlemanly demeanor, what they need is Conjugal love interest, Mr. Ye has never been married, so it's normal to not understand these things."

"Zhou Muhan, let me go!"

Liang Yin was still struggling, but Zhou Muhan didn't seem to be able to hear her at all, allowing her to entangle her in all kinds of ways.

Ye Weichen stared at the man in front of him. He had begun to understand in his heart that there was a misunderstanding about what happened three years ago, and it might even be Zhou Muhan's tricks from the beginning to the end, but he couldn't show any care or unwillingness at this moment. You have to pretend to have let go of everything and forget the past, so that you can stand upright in front of him again and regain the dignity you lost.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and chuckled: "Boss Zhou is right. Since it's a love affair between husband and wife, it's really hard for me, an outsider, to say much, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Ye Weichen turned around and walked towards the car, but stopped after taking two steps: "That's right——"

He turned to look at Liang Yin: "I just heard Mrs. Zhou say that she wanted to send me a letter. I didn't receive it three years ago, but it's not too late now. If Mrs. Zhou is still willing, you can contact me at any time. I still want to Know the content of that letter."

After finishing speaking, Ye Weichen curled his lips, turned around, walked towards his car, and left quickly.

Zhou Muhan stared at the direction Ye Weichen was leaving with a sneer, time is indeed a powerful thing, and it's only been three years since he last seen him, the frail student who could only stand in front of him and play hard with his fists, turned into a duplicity businessman .

"Is the show enough? Can you let me go?"

Liang Yin was exhausted from struggling, so he simply stopped moving, but spoke coldly, with sarcasm.

Zhou Muhan didn't even look at her, he suddenly turned around and grabbed her wrist, dragged her directly to his car, pulled her between the doors and stuffed her into the back seat, and followed him up, his actions were rude, without the slightest sympathy .

Liang Yin was thrown in directly by him, and her wrist hit the car door, and she felt pain immediately. Her nose was sour and tears almost came out: "Zhou Muhan, are you crazy? It hurts, do you know——"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Muhan pinched her chin with his wrist again, and pressed her against the car door: "Say it again!"

His eyes were full of anger, completely different from the calm and composed Zhou Muhan who was outside the car just now, and the strength in his hands was so strong that he could crush someone to death. For a moment, Liang Yin even wondered if his jaw was dislocated.

"Just say it! You are crazy, you crazy!"

"Not this sentence!"

"Which sentence is that?"

After Liang Yin asked this sentence, she understood, and sneered, "Oh, I see—I want a divorce! Divorce, divorce, divorce—"

She kept repeating those two words, deliberately provoking Zhou Muhan, wanting to piss him off completely.

She wanted to see how terrifying Zhou Muhan was when he broke out, and also wanted to know what shameful things he did three years ago, and the real reason why he married her.

For the past three years, her attention and eyes have been on Liang Han's mother and daughter, and she didn't think much about Zhou Muhan, but what happened today caused her to have a bold guess in her heart, could it be that what happened back then was also related to him?

Zhou Muhan stared at the little face in front of him that had already been pinched red, gritted his molars, leaned forward and approached her, and his eerie voice seemed to come from hell:
"Listen, Liang Yin, this is the first and last time I show my cards. From the day I married you, I never thought that I would divorce you in this life. I don't care if you make trouble or not. Whether you are dead or alive, even if you go to hell, it is my Zhou Muhan's ghost!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the person away, sat back in his seat, and told Zhou Yan in the driver's seat in a cold voice: "Drive!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Yan didn't have any hesitation, as if he didn't hear anything about the storm in the back seat just now, he started the car and drove at a constant speed.

Liang Yin was staggered by him, trying to hold back her emotions, she also sat up slowly, and sneered: "Zhou Muhan, it's not the first day you know me, do you think it's just because of your threats? I will obediently listen to you and let you manipulate me?"

She raised her hand to straighten her messy hair, raised her legs and sat up again, took out a small mirror and lipstick from her handbag, and sneered while touching up her makeup: "It's okay if you don't want a divorce, but you have to trouble Mr. Zhou to look after you." Don’t put a hat on top of your head, you don’t even know it!”