After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

After he finished speaking, he let go of the hand that fell on her waist, and pointedly said to her:
"Although I don't remember the previous memories about you, subconsciously I always feel that I must be the one who was let down and hurt by you, and this feeling is very strong. Therefore, I can't help but think, since I can also be the one who was hurt by you when the car exploded. To save you desperately, I must have deep-rooted love for you.

That being the case, it is even more impossible for me to give up my former love because of my amnesia.So, I don't care if you have a boyfriend or not, and I have a marriage contract, I will remarry you. "

After he finished speaking, when he was about to turn around and leave the bathroom door, Zhan Nansheng reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, his voice was restrained, clear and indifferent:

"Then do you know that in order to divorce you, did I threaten to cut my throat twice?" After a pause, "A woman who would cut her throat twice just to get rid of you, do you think she would still be willing to marry you?" Are you remarried?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xizhou's originally calm face turned cold.

At this moment, his brows were deeply frowned, as if he had swallowed a dead fly, and his entire body felt uncomfortable.

He felt that the external image of the woman in front of him was completely in line with his aesthetics, but there was no need to find a woman who was about to commit suicide every now and then to disgust him.

To put it bluntly, a woman is a spice of life to a powerful man. She looks good and has a good figure, and a little bit of obedience and sensibleness is enough.

It is really unnecessary to marry an uneasy woman back home.

Oh, it is said that the woman in front of her has lost her fertility.

Apart from being good-looking, she is infertile and pretentious, marrying her back is purely to make herself sick.

Thinking like this, Mu Xizhou withdrew his gaze from Zhan Nansheng.

As he walked out of the bathroom door, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

He was drenched from the rain, and his shirt was sticking to his burned back, making his entire back uncomfortable.

With the movement of him taking off his shirt, Zhan Nansheng fell into the intertwined burns on his back. In addition to the new flesh growing from the burns, there was also a wound about ten centimeters long. The wound must have been on his back that day. The piece of iron that was inserted is left behind.

In short, the wound on the man's entire back has not completely healed. After soaking in the rain, the wound on the entire back looks bloody and bloody. The wound seems to be entangled in Zhan Nansheng's heart so ferociously that it hurts her to even breathe. .

She didn't dare to look any further, quickly forced her gaze away, and turned her back.

The moment he turned around, tears fell uncontrollably, followed by angina pectoris that was stronger than the pain of menstrual period.

However, Mu Xizhou didn't give her time to calm down.

After taking off his shirt, he turned around and said coldly to the woman who was still standing in the bathroom and didn't seem to intend to leave:

"Since Miss Zhan wants to get rid of me, why are you still sticking around here?"

Zhan Nansheng curled up her fingers, her heart ached more and more, no matter how she tried to restrain her tears, her tears were still incomparably surging, and even her shoulders couldn't help shaking violently because of her emotional ups and downs.

Mu Xizhou didn't hear her coming out of the bathroom, so he raised his foot and walked towards the bathroom.

When the footsteps approached the door of the bathroom, he could see with his naked eyes that the woman's shoulders shrugged extremely violently.

Are you crying?
Why cry?
Didn't he despise his ex-husband life and death?
Mu Xizhou's eyes were dim, and with a thought, he walked into the bathroom.

Just then, the woman turned around.

It was obvious that her eyes were red and she had obviously cried.

Mu Xizhou took out a tissue from the water table, and subconsciously went to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, but was avoided by the woman.

The movements of his hands were in vain, and he was inexplicably annoyed.

At this moment, he reached out and pinched her chin, then trapped her whole body between him and the water platform, bowed his head and kissed her regardless.

The collision between the lips and teeth is like a prairie fire, enough to burn the grassy heart into a sea of ​​flames, and it will burn more and more vigorously.

Zhan Nansheng went from the initial protest to the involuntary sinking in only ten seconds.

She felt that at this moment, she must be crazy to indulge her feelings so recklessly.

Mu Xizhou was pleasantly surprised by the response she gave, and there was some eager inquiry in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman pushed away his restless hand and hurriedly called to him: "Mu Xizhou..."

She called his name eagerly and delicately, like a ray of wind blowing away the dryness in his heart in summer.

He let go of her, then lifted her up and placed her on the water table.

After he looked at her silently for a few seconds, his voice was hoarse with a touch of inquiry: "Tell me, what kind of difficulty did you encounter? Did someone force you to have me?"

When Zhan Nansheng heard his words, he laid his head on his heart. Hearing his heartbeat, he murmured, "Does your back hurt? I'm sorry..."

When she said this, Mu Xizhou lifted her head from his heart, "What are you sorry for?"

Zhan Nansheng pursed his lips and said, "You were... because of me."

After the words fell, the man asked pressingly: "And then?"

Zhan Nansheng didn't speak.

Mu Xizhou said again:

"Then you left me and never showed up again during my entire hospitalization. Since you feel sorry for me, why never show up to see me, the lifesaver? What's the reason, tell me, huh?"

Zhan Nansheng buried his face on his heart again, and his lips were slightly moist and hot, sticking to the man's heart, and said softly: "They don't want us to be together."

Mu Xizhou's heart trembled from her warm breath.

His throat rolled, and at this moment he picked up Zhan Nansheng's head from the skin on his chest again, and asked hoarsely, "Who are they referring to?"

Zhan Nansheng answered irrelevantly: "I want to go back to my room, but I left my room card and mobile phone in the room." After a pause, "I still need sanitary napkins."

This is Zhan Nansheng's first period since her last ectopic pregnancy. She didn't have any sanitary napkins in her suitcase. She originally wanted to call room service, but no one answered the phone at the front desk. She also thought about calling Zhan Xiaowu. She went to buy sanitary napkins, but thought that Zhan Xiaowu should be asleep, so she gave up.

Because she was in a hurry, she left her mobile phone and room card in the room in a panic.

Seeing that there was a thin layer of sweat on her face, Mu Xizhou thought it should be caused by abdominal pain during menstruation.

His gaze stayed on her face for two seconds, and he said, "Go and clean yourself first, and I'll call room service."

Zhan Nansheng pursed his lower lip, "I don't want to clean up in your room."

Mu Xizhou frowned, but in the end he didn't force her.

He didn't mind at all that her dark red dress would stain his body, so he directly hugged her back to the sofa in the living room, and then called for room service.

The waiter quickly brought sanitary napkins and a spare room card next door.

After that, Mu Xizhou found a spare customer service shirt to put on, and then sent Zhan Nansheng back to her own room.

He sent the man back to the room without intending to leave, but said to Zhan Nansheng who looked a little embarrassed: "You go to the bathroom to clean up, and I'll make brown sugar water for you. When you come out, we can have a good chat."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhan Nansheng's response, he went straight to the tea room that came with the suite.

Zhan Nansheng bit his lips as he looked at his slender and elegant figure.

She couldn't help thinking, otherwise, she would be selfish and forget it, follow her heart and let nature take its course.

As she thought of this, the depression or unhappiness entrenched in her heart seemed to disappear in an instant.

After Zhan Nansheng washed up and came out of the bathroom, the man was standing in front of the French window silently looking out at the torrential rainy night.

When he heard her come out of the bathroom, he turned around and walked towards her.

He naturally took a dry towel from her hand to wipe her hair, and took out the hair dryer to dry her hair naturally as before.

After her hair was completely dry, he went to the tea room and poured her a glass of brown sugar water.

When the brown sugar water with a sweet aroma was cut between her lips, the man sat across from her sofa and said, "Tell me what I said in my room earlier, who are they?"

Holding the water glass, Zhan Nansheng raised his eyes from the mist curling up from the water vapor, looked at the man's handsome face whose facial features became more profound because of his thinness, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally confessed the whole matter to Mu Xizhou After repeating it, he said, "Almost...that's it."

After saying those words, the man's seemingly unchanged face seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost.

He looked at her without blinking, and after a long time, he smiled sarcastically and said, "Just because of this crap?"

Zhan Nansheng's face paled: "The whereabouts of my biological parents may be nothing but trivial matters in your eyes, but to me, they are more important than my life."

The man said in a low voice after she finished speaking, "You think I'm referring to your parents?"

Hearing this, Zhan Nansheng was obviously taken aback, "That's..."

"My grandfather and the others wanted to demolish us because of your infertility, and you were threatened by my grandfather because of your parents' whereabouts and had to compromise with him. But during the whole incident, you never tried to discuss it with me, the person involved in the incident, yes ?"

Zhan Nansheng lowered his eyelids, looked at the sauce-brown brown sugar water in the water glass, and said nothing.

Her silence represented the truth.

Without waiting for her response, Mu Xizhou continued:

"Why is your man the first one to give up asking for help when you are threatened and helpless? You are so sure that your man can't solve your problems for you? Don't you just want to find your biological parents? Is it difficult?"

Zhan Nansheng looked up at him after he finished speaking, "Isn't it difficult?"

The man said: "Remarry me, I'll take care of it."

Zhan Nansheng was slightly excited: "You...can you really do it?"

"How ignorant do you really know your man?"