After hearing what she said, Zhou Yanhuai's face darkened.

Turned around and went to the bathroom.

Shen Weisu had no choice but to go to the kitchen to clean up. When he was done, he came out and sat on the sofa watching TV.

He washed his face, messed up his hair, got himself a can of cold beer, and unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, feeling as relaxed as going home.

Weisu said helplessly, "Zhou Yanhuai, I don't understand what you are trying to do. You and I have already come to this point. Is this marriage still interesting?"

He stared at the football game on TV and asked calmly, "No?"

Weisu choked with anger and went over to turn off the TV and said to him, "I'm going to go through the formalities tomorrow morning. Do you have your ID with you?"

He leaned there with his legs folded and stared at her coldly.

Weisu took a step back and said, "If you don't go through the formalities tomorrow, then you can leave. You are not welcome in my home."

She criticized every sentence he made. Zhou Yanhuai caressed his strong-jointed fingers and said, "Come here, come to my side, and say it again."

Weisu refused to go over and said loudly, "I'm going to get a divorce tomorrow! Are you going or not?"

He quickly stood up from the sofa. Weisu turned around and wanted to run away. He pinched the back of her neck from behind to control her movements.

His other hand opened his mouth and moved in front of her throat, obviously restraining his strength.

Weisu still couldn't help but shuddered. He was not easily angered, but he had always lost control in front of her recently.

Weisu struggled, "What are you doing? Let go!"

He lowered his eyes and said coldly, "I want to kill you."

"Kill me." Weisu said, "Hurry up, I can't afford to waste time with you anymore, please give me a break, I thank you!"

Her voice became louder as she spoke, "I was the one who wanted to get married in the first place. I was wrong. I've already been punished. What kind of life have I lived these past three years! I've been living alone in an empty house like a widow for three years. I can't bear it. Now, your mistress stepped on my head, I was hit again, and my performance was canceled. I don’t know how I will die one day! I understand that I will die in your hands, so hurry up and kill me. I!"

Some things are okay if you don't say them, and you can tolerate them, but once you say them, you feel terribly wronged.

Weisu's vision was blurry, and hot tears fell on Zhou Yanhuai's hand. She felt embarrassed and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe them away.

Zhou Yanhuai stood there and looked at her with some surprise. She never shed tears in front of him. She always acted very strong, or in other words, she didn't care.

He let go of her, took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, turned her around and wiped her face.

Weisu felt embarrassed, grabbed the handkerchief and turned it away.

Zhou Yanhuai lowered his head and looked at her crying in grievance, but the depression in his heart was inexplicably relieved a little, and he said, "Okay, what else can I really do to you? What a bad temper, stop crying."

Weisu didn't want him to see her crying, but her tears seemed to be overflowing. She turned around and ran into the bedroom angrily.

Zhou Yanhuai then followed and leaned against the door, watching her lying there sulking.

After a long time, her emotions calmed down, and she felt even more regretful about her sudden loss of control. She couldn't be more embarrassed if he saw her crying.

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Zhou Yanhuai walked in and sat down by the bed.

There was no light on in the bedroom, but fortunately the light was very dark, so Weisu felt that hiding here made her less embarrassed.

After being quiet for a while, Zhou Yanhuai said, "I once made a very serious mistake, which almost ruined other people's lives. I must make up for it now."

Weisu looked up at him.

He sat there with a deep side face, "Xu Zhanning is not a mistress, or even nothing. After she helps me complete what I have to do, I will let her disappear from my side forever."

Weisu was stunned when he heard this.

Is he explaining to her?

Weisu was unfazed by this and said in a low voice, "This is not the first time you have broken your promise, Zhou Yanhuai."

He just repeated lightly, "Your entanglement is meaningless. I said, she is nothing."

I believe you as a ghost.

Weisu rolled his eyes.

Zhou Yanhuai turned his head and looked at her in the darkness, "This house is not bad. Buy it for your mother to live in. Don't stay here anymore. Follow me back to Lanyuan tomorrow."

Weisu remained silent.

He said, "You have made a fuss and quit your job. How jealous do you have to be for Xu Gardening?"

Weisu immediately retorted, "Am I jealous? I'm not!"

"No?"

"What a huge misunderstanding." Weisu sneered, "Xu Zhaning is nothing, and I am nothing. I have no right to be jealous. Mr. Zhou really loves to joke." Biquku

Zhou Yanhuai returned his hand and fell on her, touching her warm body, "Do you think you are nothing?"

Weisu avoided him, "Of course I am nothing..."

He suddenly pressed down, and Weisu dodged left and right but failed to get him away. Zhou Yanhuai pressed her hand, his breath fell on her ear, and in the dim light, all the senses were amplified.

The tip of his nose touched her face, and Weisu's whole body tensed up.

Zhou Yanhuai pressed against her from behind, straightened his waist and rubbed her twice. His voice was a little hoarse, "Who do you think you are?"


Chapter completed!