Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Mu Xin smiled bleakly: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my uncle."

The uncle continued to persuade her earnestly: "If you really can't let him go, give him another chance. I can see that he still likes you."

What her uncle said made her lower her head.

She knew that her uncle had good intentions, and that the reunion with Fu Zichen in the manor this time was probably his intentional arrangement.

But Fu Zichen had driven one nail after another in her heart.

Even if he said he still loves her, even if those things have passed for several years, but the heart that has been nailed, even if the nails are pulled out, blood holes will be left.

And as long as he hears or sees any news about him, the wound still bleeds.

She also believed in him before. No matter what happened, she always believed that there was a misunderstanding between them, and she believed that something must have happened to him, so he deliberately made up such a bastard excuse to break up with her.

She also humbly begged, Zichen, please, don't break up, don't leave.

But he did everything right.

Let Mu Xin finally believe how stupid her love is.

And that kid...

Mu Xin took a deep breath, and still remembers his reaction when she told Fu Zichen that she was pregnant.

That was after their ridiculous wedding and they had broken up.

He said with a cold face: I will abort the pregnancy, anyway, I won't recognize it when I was born.

But Mu Xin still wanted to give birth, and she was ready to be a single mother.

Unfortunately, later on, after a banquet, Mu Xin was pushed down the stairs by his female companion, and her blood flowed to her calf.

Mu Xin looked at the blood in horror, feeling that her child was leaving.

But Fu Zichen said: It's just good to lose it, so as to save trouble in the future.

He kindly made an emergency call for her, then hugged the woman and walked over her.

She will never let go of this matter, and she will never forgive Fu Zichen.

So it's not that she didn't give Fu Zichen a chance, it's just that she was bruised and bruised all over her body, and she was terrified.

Even if he is the only man left in the world, even if he is the best and the prodigal son turns back, she will not want him anymore.

"Uncle, don't try to persuade me. It's impossible for the two of us, and I don't love him anymore."

As long as there is no love, there will be no pain.

This is the valuable experience she gained after being severely injured by Fu Zichen.

Shi Guangyuan sighed: "Then think I'm talking too much."

Mu Xin got down from the bar chair, "I'm going back, and my uncle is going to rest early."

"Go ahead, sleep more tomorrow morning, don't worry about the wine cellar."

Mu Xin nodded, and returned to her suite with a glass of water.

He rummaged through the bag to find the stomach medicine, took it with warm water, turned off the corridor light, and walked back to the bedroom.

After lying down and preparing to continue to sleep, he turned over, but his hand touched a hot body.

Startled, she turned over and was about to get out of bed, but was hugged by the man around the waist, and was pressed on the bed by him in the next second.

Although the lights were not turned on in the room, Mu Xin could tell from the familiar atmosphere and his silhouette in the darkness that it was Fu Zichen who was holding her.

"Get out of my house." She said indifferently.

Fu Zichen leaned down, "I hid on your bed before, but you have never resisted like this."

As he said, his hands slid down her waist to the hem of her nightdress, where her thighs were.

Mu Xin immediately brushed his hand away, "Don't think that you can do whatever you did to me just now, so you can be unscrupulous in the future."

He smiled, and said close to her ear, "I thought you would have more to say."

The more Fu Zichen teased her and stalked her, the angrier Mu Xin became.

Why should he come and leave whenever he wants?

In his eyes, is she that stupid, so worthless, even if he has been severely hurt by him, as long as he turns around to look for her, she will definitely greet her with a smile regardless of the past?

Mu Xin pushed his shoulder away: "I'm very tired and I'm not in the mood to play with you. If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"But I don't want to go," he kissed her neck, and slowly came to her lips, "I close my eyes and it's you, I want to do it with you again."

She bit his lip hard.

He hissed, raised his head, and said with a smile: "The habit of biting people has not changed."

"Fu Zichen, don't deceive others too much."

With his hands on her sides, he stared into her eyes in the dark room, and said in a bitter and hoarse voice: "You have always bullied me, when did I bully you?"

Mu Xin couldn't bear it any longer, she looked at the person in front of her incredulously: "How can there be such a shameless person like you?"

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "I also want to ask, how can there be a woman like you who makes people forget even if they want to."

She turned her head and avoided him as much as possible, "I told you, I'm married, do you really want to seduce a married woman that much?"

He laughed lowly: "It's not impossible to leave after it's over."

Mu Xin closed her eyes, "Fu Zichen, why didn't I realize that you are so shameless."

"It's not too late to find out now." He grabbed her wrist, raised it above his head, and continued to kiss her.

Mu Xin was pressed under his body, unable to move, and her hands were also held by him, so she could only bear it passively.

But this time, it was much gentler and more affectionate than when he was in the bathroom before.

But the more gentle he was, the angrier Mu Xin became.

He used to be like this, treating her tenderly, but didn't he still hurt her severely later on?

Perhaps the mood swings are too great, the stomach cramps intensify, and even nausea begins.

She tried her best to turn her face away, avoiding his kiss, and Fu Zichen continued to kiss her neck.

"Mu Mu, don't push me away..."

"I want to vomit." After finishing speaking, she retched.

He froze for a moment, then raised his head: "Is that why I make you sick?"

She tried hard to restrain the feeling of constant nausea, and said with difficulty: "You really make me sick, but I really want to vomit, let me go."

He should have seen something wrong with her, so he let go of her wrist.

Mu Xin pushed him away, got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

She came to the toilet, bent over and vomited.

But she didn't eat at night, and she couldn't vomit anything at all.

It's a lie to have eaten on the plane. I just said that because I didn't want to sit at the same table with Fu Zichen. At this time, there was nothing in my stomach. stomach medicine.

Fu Zichen walked into the bathroom and helped her back. Mu Xin immediately stood up and avoided his hand: "Don't touch me."

"What's going on." Fu Zichen handed her a glass of water to rinse her mouth.

Mu Xin didn't answer or answer. She walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, took a mouthful of water with her hand, and rinsed her mouth.

After a few seconds, he walked out of the bathroom.

Fu Zichen followed and grabbed Mu Xin's wrist: "I'm asking you what's wrong with your body."

"I'm pregnant, can't I have morning sickness?"