Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Chapter 200 Unacceptable

This bad thing, he is too shameless.What else does he want?Still want...to declare her sovereignty through such a method, and then pull her back from her thoughts?

no!First of all, she couldn't accept him because of physical reasons.Secondly...

Struggling to escape from his confinement, Ling Mufeng still held her wrist tightly, and his palms drew one fold after another on the bed sheet.

Unexpectedly, with Qin Yishu!

Let Ye Zhiqiu wake up from the mist.That's right, you can't be with him now, you can't!

More intense resistance resulted in merciless destruction.

at this time……

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang unexpectedly, and the two of them were taken aback at the same time.Ling Mufeng frowned and looked towards the door, thinking about what to do.Suddenly someone shouted outside: "Qiu'er, are you there?"

It was Qin Yishu's voice.Just after he left, he picked up a necklace belonging to Ye Zhiqiu on the road.He knew that this necklace was worn by Ye Zhiqiu during these days.No matter what clothes she changes, no matter what occasion she attends, this necklace made of two hearts intertwined is her personal thing.

There is no need to guess, but one can know that this expensive necklace must have been given to her by Ling Mufeng.The fact that she kept it with her proved that she hadn't forgotten Ling Mufeng at all, even though he hurt her so deeply.

However, resisting the urge to throw it away, she took it back and wanted to return it to Ye Zhiqiu.

In the bedroom, Ling Mufeng, who heard Qin Yishu's voice, suddenly had a strange smile on his face.

Qin Yishu, are you at the door?

That's right!

It hurts, she just had a miscarriage for a week, logically speaking, there shouldn't be close contact at all.Ye Zhiqiu frowned and gritted his teeth, trying to push Ling Mufeng away.But the doorbell at the door, coupled with Qin Yishu's hasty shout, was like a reminder.

One hand fixed her slender waist, but the other hand stretched out, twisting her chin, forcing her to face her own gaze.A dangerous light leaked from Ling Mufeng's eyes: "Look at me! Take a good look, open your eyes!"

Ye Zhiqiu glared at him angrily, and cursed: "Ling Mufeng, you bastard!"

"Asshole? Huh, so what if I'm an asshole? Women are all bitches!"

"Qin Yishu is at the door, you yell loudly, let him save you!"

Before Ye Zhiqiu could react, suddenly, the phone she kept in her coat pocket rang loudly.

With a flash of light, Ling Mufeng quickly lowered his head to pick up her clothes, and took out his pocket, Qin Yishu's name was on the caller ID.

Suddenly, a terrible idea appeared in his mind.He suddenly smiled sinisterly and pressed the answer button.

"Qiu'er, what's wrong with you?" On the phone, Qin Yishu's voice was rather anxious.

Ye Zhiqiu, on the other hand, never thought that Ling Mufeng would actually answer Qin Yishu's call, and his face turned pale with shock.

"Qiu'er, are you home? Why didn't you open the door, what happened?"

Qin Yishu on the phone was very anxious, he asked for some unknown reason.

However, an unexpected answer appeared in the receiver: "Ye Zhiqiu, your boyfriend is calling you, why don't you speak?"

It's Ling Mufeng!It was Ling Mufeng's voice!

"Ling Mufeng, are you crazy?!" Then, Ye Zhiqiu was terrified, and a faintly frightened voice came out.

"Am I crazy? No! I'm not crazy! Don't you want to talk to Qin Yishu? I'm helping you!"

"Ling Mufeng, what did you do to Qiu'er?" Qin Yishu was terrified when he heard this, and hurriedly yelled into the microphone.

"Let her tell you herself?"

Then, he put the phone to Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, and said coldly, "Talk to him."

Ye Zhiqiu bit his lower lip tightly and said nothing.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, but just stared at him firmly, as if facing an enemy.

"Qiu'er, what did you do to Qiu'er?" Qin Yishu was startled and stunned when he didn't get a response.

On the other side of the phone, Qin Yishu seemed to be about to collapse.He never expected that in just ten minutes, Ling Mufeng would come back and treat Ye Zhiqiu...

Ye Zhiqiu just stared at Ling Mufeng coldly and angrily, as if facing a stranger.

"Ling Mufeng, you are crazy, she just had a miscarriage!" After a short silence, Qin Yishu suddenly shouted.

Before he finished speaking, the phone was cut off by Ling Mufeng.The veins on his forehead popped out, and he was dripping with cold sweat.Qin Yishu's words instantly woke him up, he was crazy, he was stupid, he actually forgot that Ye Zhiqiu had just had a miscarriage.Moreover, what he is doing now is likely to cause her more harm.

Throwing away the phone, she asked in a panic, "Zhiqiu, tell me, did you not get along with Qin Yishu?"

Ye Zhiqiu just glanced at him calmly, his eyes were cold.

So now, is there any point in asking such a question?

She would never forgive him again, never!

Being pierced by such a gaze, Ling Mufeng suddenly felt cold sweat breaking out all over his body.He's crazy, he's an idiot.How could he... insult her personality like this, and even answer that phone call!

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's eyes getting colder and colder, Ling Mufeng suddenly didn't know what to do.Ling Mufeng didn't want to let go anymore, leaned over and asked softly: "You are still mine alone, right? You are not with Qin Yishu at all, are you?"

"Ling Mufeng, are you satisfied now?" Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu uttered these words out of nowhere.

"If you're done, please leave."

Looking at her again, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were as clear as water, but in them, the last trace of nostalgia for him also quietly disappeared.

Ling Mufeng hated himself, and felt a little guilty. He still wanted to redeem: "Zhiqiu, I..."

"Get out!—" Suddenly pushing Ling Mufeng away with force, Ye Zhiqiu pointed at the door with all his might, and roared angrily, "Get out! Get out!—"

"Zhiqiu, I..."

"roll!--"

Ling Mufeng stood by the bed in a daze, and when she turned around, Ye Zhiqiu was still lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.He felt remorseful and sad at the same time, just about to go forward, but was forced back by her murderous eyes, so he could only get dressed properly.

After tidying up, Ling Mufeng looked back at her.Ye Zhiqiu still ignored him, there was no tenderness in his eyes, and he watched quietly.

Again... I hurt her...

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