Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Looking back, he saw An Jingru standing aside.Although she didn't say anything, Ling Mufeng, who was familiar with her, knew that there was actually a trace of grievance on her face.

What should be done?Insulting her, punishing her, or abusing her?Originally, I would never show mercy to a woman who betrayed him.But he still couldn't bear to face his girlfriend who had promised each other for a lifetime, his first woman.

Do you still love?Or is it just sympathy?He was outraged and shocked the moment he saw her being beaten by her husband.But yesterday, after he hit Ye Zhiqiu with his hand, he drove out and saw An Jingru who was living on the street, he still brought her back.

Sighing, he said calmly, "Miss An, stop standing, sit down and eat."

An Jingru looked at him in astonishment, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

In the evening, because of Ling Mufeng's threat, Ye Zhiqiu came down to eat obediently and did not contradict him again.

nine o'clock.

"Miss Ye, take the medicine."

An Jingru came over with a plate and put it beside Ye Zhiqiu.

"Well, it's fine if I come." Ye Zhiqiu was embarrassed to bother her.

I just took a shower, and the medicine on my hands has been washed off.After applying the medicine, she picked up the gauze and prepared to wrap it up.

And at this moment, Ling Mufeng came in.

He should have just taken a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and there were still beads of water in his hair.An Jingru saw that the neckline of his bathrobe was wide open and his strong chest was half exposed, so he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Feng—Master Ling." She said softly.

"En." Ling Mufeng agreed softly, and didn't seem to care much.

His feelings for An Jingru seem to have gone through the sea.The hatred towards her that was originally accumulated in my heart was also vented because I accidentally hurt Ye Zhiqiu yesterday.The pain that went deep into the bone marrow after being betrayed by the beloved, as if the cancer had been gouged out by a sharp knife, has gradually healed.

Is time really the best healer?After experiencing countless women, did he wear away everything that originally belonged to An Jingru?

Or, because of this stubborn woman who never admit defeat?

To be honest, one Ye Zhiqiu is enough for him now, so how can he care about other people?

Even if the person in front of him is An Jingru, the An Jingru who once touched all his nerves, now except for a little nostalgia and reminiscence, he can't arouse any emotions in him.

Just think of Ye Zhiqiu once fell to the ground, crying like rain: "I killed my mother! It was me, it was me, it was me! It was all my fault!"

His heart suddenly clenched.

Perhaps, what he has for An Jingru is his distrust and hatred for women, apart from the vague dreams of the past.However, since meeting Ye Zhiqiu, he has slowly learned to love, so he forgot to hate.

He just walked over slowly, snatched the gauze from Ye Zhiqiu's hand, grabbed her hand, and wrapped the gauze round and round.

The house was as quiet as a wasteland.An Jingru stood aside, watching Ling Mufeng lower his head as he helped Ye Zhiqiu wrap up the gauze.The dim yellow light illuminated his sharp-edged side face, as if one could vaguely see the pity hidden in his eyes.

After wrapping up the gauze, Ye Zhiqiu withdrew his hand all of a sudden.Ling Mufeng was dissatisfied with such contact, he immediately hugged the woman in front of him tightly.

"Let go!"

"Don't let go!" Ling Mufeng chuckled, "Qin Yishu can be hugged, why can't I?"

Qin Yishu!He actually mentioned Qin Yishu!Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists: "Ling Mufeng, don't make me hate you!"

"Hate as much as you hate, at least, that proves that you still have me in your heart!" Ling Mufeng hugged her tightly nonchalantly, and then kissed her hard on the lips.

An Jingru couldn't stand it anymore, she backed away in fright.

"No! Go away!" Ye Zhiqiu's resistance was quite firm.

"Don't go!" Ling Mufeng chuckled, "Honey, it's been a week, I miss you so much..."

"Go away! Don't!—"

As soon as the door was closed, An Jingru's face was ashen.

Although he knew that Ling Mufeng had a wife, so he would definitely have a relationship with her.but……

Seeing his obsessed face towards Ye Zhiqiu, and listening to his lingering words of love, she actually felt a pain in her heart.

"Now you know." Suddenly, Lian Junzhi came over, "Young Master, he only cares about Young Madam. I advise you not to think about Young Master."

"You think too much of me!" An Jingru recovered and said calmly, "He has a family, and so do I. I will stay here just to repay his kindness for taking me in. I will not do him any harm. what an attempt."

"That's good." Lian Junzhi turned his head, and before leaving, he said, "The young master finally found a woman worthy of his love. I don't want him to let her down because of other things."

"Ye Zhiqiu." Recited the name softly, An Jingru was a little surprised, this person, really has such a great charm, not only conquered Ling Mufeng, but also made even Junzhi loyal to her?

Who is Qin Yishu that Ling Mufeng mentioned?

Early the next morning, Ling Mufeng had a satisfied smile on his lips.

Having not touched a woman for a week, and facing the unyielding Ye Zhiqiu, he seems to be extraordinarily energetic.

No wonder the ancients often said that "a little farewell is better than a newlywed".In the past, he had been in love with women for a month.When we were together, we were in full swing, that is, a month's work, and we left it behind and no longer cared about it.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqiu and him had only experienced each other four times, and each time they refused to speak harshly to each other. After a while, he was actually fascinated by this feeling.Even if he resisted a little before, just treat her as a proper slut, anyway, she doesn't hurt when she hits her body.

——Do you really want her to take that capsule?Ling Mufeng was a little confused.

Otherwise, wait a little longer.

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was still sleeping soundly, he didn't bother her anymore.I got out of bed to wash up, and then, after breakfast, I drove back to the city.

At nine o'clock, Ye Zhiqiu woke up from his sleep.

It still hurts, as if my body is limp and limp after being run over by a truck.Although Ling Mufeng didn't deliberately "punish" her, but because he endured it for a week, he didn't hold back much.

The most important point is that that person is Ling Mufeng, the Ling Mufeng she hates the most.

If it wasn't for her mother, she wouldn't know why she was still alive if she was not for her mother.

Could it be that he was really going to be locked up here until he died?

Amidst the entanglement, there was a knock on the door suddenly: "Miss Ye, are you up?"

"Ah, um, wait." It was An Jingru, Ye Zhiqiu sat up, and slowly found out his clothes.The outer dress was torn to pieces by Ling Mufeng again, so she had to change another set.

"Okay, please come in."

An Jingru walked in, and there was still a faint smell of hormones inside.The sheets were messy, and Ye Zhiqiu was sitting by the bed, already dressed.

"You don't need to clean it anymore, take this away and throw it away." Ye Zhiqiu picked up the dress, and An Jingru recognized that it was the one she wore yesterday.

One can imagine how fierce Ling Mufeng and her were last night!

Suddenly, she felt how heavy the clothes in her hands were!

"Is there anything else that needs to be done?" An Jingru asked after a moment of relief.

"Bed sheet, take it and change it, thank you." Anyway, when the aunt who does the laundry comes up later, I still have to lose face, so I might as well leave it to An Jingru.

"Okay." An Jingru said, and walked over.When she saw the obvious marks on the bed sheet, she felt that her whole body was going to be stabbed.

I actually want to deal with the stains after the incident for Ling Mufeng and Ye Zhiqiu!

But Ye Zhiqiu was still sleepy, glaring at Ling Mufeng!

The self who was once held in the palm of Ling Mufeng's hands and never forgotten for so many years was replaced by another woman so quickly?

Before that, she was just the next wife who was neglected by Ling Mufeng for two years!

Suddenly, a feeling came to my heart.

——Is it because of my arrival?Is it because Ling Mufeng wants to create the illusion that he is in love with someone else in front of me?

Is that right?Is that right?

Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, An Jingru said indifferently: "Master Ling has returned to the city. Before he left, he ordered Miss Ye to eat well."

"En." Ye Zhiqiu replied casually, completely ignoring Ling Mufeng's meaning.He's gone, never come back!

For lunch, because Ling Mufeng wasn't there, Ye Zhiqiu finished it smoothly.

After dinner, she went back to her bedroom to read a book, and before she knew it, it was already evening.Rubbing her eyes, Ye Zhiqiu seemed a little tired, she stood up and stretched.

After leaving the house, she walked casually in the big room.

The villa has four floors.The first floor is mainly the hall and restaurant.In the back, there is also an indoor swimming pool.The rooms on the second floor are mostly guest rooms.The third floor is Ling Mufeng and her bedroom, as well as the study.As for the fourth floor...she never went up.I don't know what's in it either.

The servants usually live in a small house outside this villa.

Without even thinking about it, Ye Zhiqiu went up to the fourth floor.

And An Jingru, who just came out of another room, just happened to see Ye Zhiqiu going upstairs, and wanted to stop her, but seeing her turn around and go up the stairs, she hesitated for a while, but did not stop her.

Afterwards, she left the stairs unseen.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ling Mufeng came back and took off his suit jacket: "Where is Zhiqiu?"

"I don't know, it should be in the room." All along, Ye Zhiqiu stayed in the room and read a book, except for An Jingru who brought her water, no one knew about it.

Ling Mufeng didn't say anything.However, when he went upstairs, he didn't see Ye Zhiqiu.

"Where is Zhiqiu?" Ling Mufeng was a little puzzled.

All the servants shook their heads.It happened that An Jingru came over, Ling Mufeng asked her: "Where is Ye Zhiqiu?"

"Miss Ye? She just finished reading and said she wants to go around."

"Then where did she go?"

"I don't know. Ms. Ye said she wanted to walk alone."

Ling Mufeng also lost his temper, he went downstairs and asked the servants in the hall: "Did Zhiqiu come down?"

The servants objected unanimously: "No, we haven't seen the young lady."

Didn't go through the hall, that is, still in this villa?Where will she be then?

Is it...

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