The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

"I got you in trouble this time, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. Yuxi, please trust me again."

Yang Yuxi interrupted Jing Mochen sharply.

"I don't want you to give me any explanation, I can't bear it! I have no other demands, divorce, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce immediately."

Jing Mochen was angry and distressed, and couldn't bear to provoke her, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"I'll get someone to make you some soup when I go back. Call me if you have anything to do. Don't think about it."

"There are bodyguards guarding the door, no one will force their way in to harm you, so you don't have to be afraid."

He stood up and walked towards the door, closing the door gently.

Yang Yuxi lay restlessly on the bed, feeling nothing but resentment in her heart.

She gently stroked her scarred face, her eyes were filled with determination.

She must become stronger, and then return to Jing Shiqing and Yang Rongtao what she has endured now with interest.

Now that her face has become like this, she won't be able to shoot TV anymore in a short time.

Enduring the pain in her heart, she told the contracted agency about her situation.

The manager hurried over after hearing the news, and when he saw her current appearance, he couldn't help but gasped.

"How did you make yourself like this?"

"I provoked some people, blocked their way, and got revenge."

"Sister Huang, I'm really sorry, I can't do that TV show anymore."

When Yang Yuxi said these words, she was so sad that she almost shed tears.

The manager also knew who she had provoked, so he silently sympathized with her in his heart.

"The matter has come to this, you should heal the injury on your face first, and I will accept other scripts for you later."

"I will report your situation to the company, and they should not embarrass you."

After Huang Jie comforted her a few more words, she left in a hurry.

A few hours later, Jing Mochen appeared in front of her again carrying the thermos bucket.

The handsome man had gentleness and patience on his face, as if the dispute in the morning had never happened.

"I made someone cook a light pork rib soup and brought white rice. You can eat some first."

Yang Yuxi was indeed very hungry, and when Jing Mochen brought the rice and pork ribs in front of her, he ate spinelessly.

After eating, Jing Mochen still stayed with her in the ward, refusing to leave.

Yang Yuxi was impatient to see the man's face, and couldn't help urging, "Is your company not busy?"

"I have asked the secretary to bring the computer and documents, and I will work here today."

Jing Mochen glanced at her, "I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I'll stay with you here."

Yang Yuxi pouted, "I'm not boring at all, you should go to the company."

How could Jing Mochen listen to her, and said capriciously, "I am the president, and I can work wherever I like."

Yang Yuxi was extremely blocked, well, he is rich and self-willed, so he can do whatever he wants.

"Then when will you apply for a divorce certificate?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Mochen's face was immediately covered with frost, which was extremely frightening.

"It's impossible for me to get divorced in this life, Yang Yuxi, don't even try to get rid of me in this life."

Yang Yuxi was also half-dead from anger, and after being angry, she felt deeply powerless.

"Is it interesting for you to torture me like this? I have never provoked you before."

"Why don't you let me go?"

Jing Mochen looked at her steadfastly, with an unexplained emotion in his eyes.

"What if I say, I'm in love with you?"

When Yang Yuxi heard these words, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips mockingly.

"Stop joking, what kind of man are you, Jing Mochen?"

"Cold-hearted, how could a person like you fall in love with a woman?"

"Women are just a way to vent to you."

Jing Mochen's eyes dimmed, and there was a bit of bitterness in his heart.

"It turns out that this is the impression I have in your heart."

Is this woman blind or out of her mind?

He's been so kind to her since we got married, can't she feel it?

His wholehearted affection was feeding the dogs for nothing.

"Otherwise? Use tricks to block my mother's dick to prevent her from undergoing surgery."

"Threatening me to marry you by sending Gu Zebei to prison, is this your love for me?"

"Not to mention that a few years ago because of Jing Shiqing's miscarriage, you pushed me down the stairs without blinking."

"I think you love me only when my brain is smashed."

When she mentioned the disgraceful methods he used, Jing Mochen's eyes dimmed.

His method of forcing the marriage was indeed wrong.

But if he didn't use these methods, they wouldn't even be strangers now, let alone husband and wife.

"What happened six years ago was indeed my fault, and I'm sorry."

Jing Mochen sincerely apologized to her.

If he could see her face clearly at that time, even if Jing Shiqing had a miscarriage, even if grandpa's people were staring at him.

He would never push her down the stairs and hurt her so badly.

He regretted it for six years and felt guilty for six years.

"I don't want your apology, I just want to divorce you. You can give me back my clean life."

Yang Yuxi made her request again.

Jing Mochen was still the same as before, resolutely vetoing her proposal.

"No way, I absolutely can't promise you this condition!"

It didn't make any sense, Yang Yuxi was so angry that he gouged out this stubborn man, lying on the bed and ignoring him.

Jing Mochen looked at the back of her head, feeling powerless in his heart.

Why does she dislike him so much?Was it so unbearable to be married to him?

Neither of the two talked to each other anymore.

It wasn't until Jing Mochen's secretary delivered the computer and documents to the ward that he devoted himself to the company's affairs thoroughly, that he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

The sound of documents being turned over and the sound of a pen being drawn across the paper sounded from time to time, which made Yang Yuxi feel more and more bored.

She thought of the social account software that she hadn't logged in for a long time, and she felt itchy for a while.

However, after yesterday's fierce fight, she didn't even know where the phone was left.

As a last resort, she had to ask the only man in the ward.

"Jing Mochen, can you find my mobile phone?"

The handsome and charming man finally raised his head from the pile of documents.

Walking to the desk, brought her bag over, and thoughtfully helped her unzip it.

Yang Yuxi finally got her mobile phone.

Suddenly she thought of a question, "By the way, how did you know that I was in Jing's old house last night?"

Have to admit, he showed up just in time.

If it was later, she herself didn't know if her life would be in danger.

Jing Mochen's eyes fell on her face, even though there were horrible scars, he still found it very pleasing to the eye, even, uh, very beautiful.

The domineering president said coldly, "Your phone has a positioning system enabled."