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

"Jing Mochen, we don't get along with each other, let's forget it."

Not wanting to entangle her any longer, she walked out of the room and drove back to her former home.

Jing Mochen was forced to have no choice but to think about it, and finally made a cruel decision.

Yang Yuxi finished washing and was about to lie down to sleep when there was a knock on the door.

Leaning vigilantly behind the door, she asked, "Who is it?"

A familiar voice reached her ears, "Yuxi, it's me, you open the door first, I have something to tell you."

Yang Yuxi was angry and sad at the same time, why do you still refuse to let me go even though you already have a woman you love deeply?

Am I just a tool for you to satisfy your desires?

"It's late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Jing Mochen refused to leave, and coaxed and said, "I'll just say a few words, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight. Wife, can you open the door?"

Yang Yuxi refused, so he kept knocking on the door, his voice getting louder and louder.

The neighbors upstairs and next to him started to protest, Yang Yuxi had no choice but to hold his breath and open the door for him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, several assistants behind Jing Mochen brought in a lot of daily necessities, and put them neatly in the living room.

Yang Yuxi was dumbfounded, and after those assistants retreated, she glared angrily.

"Jing Mochen, what exactly do you mean?"

The overly good-looking man said as a matter of course, "Since you don't want to go back to the villa with me, then I can only move here to live with you."

"We are husband and wife, and I don't want to be separated from you."

The anger in Yang Yuxi's chest surged upwards, and dark clouds covered his face.

"Is it interesting for you to do this? Didn't I make it clear enough before? I don't want to be with you. Why do you keep pestering me so much?"

The more I think about her, the more wronged and sad I feel.

Obviously he already has a woman he loves, so why come to provoke her again?

Did she really look so mean that she was going to be his bed partner for the rest of her life?

Jing Mochen hugged her immediately, and said with a good temper, "Yuxi, I know you're resenting me in your heart, I'll stay here now, it's fine if you beat me and scold me."

"I will never fight back. I just want you to stop ignoring me and stop thinking about divorcing me."

Yang Yuxi was trembling with anger, his eyes were about to burst into flames, he pointed to the door and said, "Please get out of here, get out of here."

"I don't want to live under the same roof as you."

Jing Mochen confronted her, his voice was gentle but firm.

"You can ask me to do anything, except live separately from you, and divorce me."

This is simply a rogue!

Yang Yuxi was so wronged and sad that tears burst out, hitting him didn't work, and pushing him wouldn't let him go.

The feeling of powerlessness surged up again, and she said disheartenedly, "Okay, are you willing to stay here? Then I'll go."

After finishing the words, she directly took the bag hanging behind the door, unscrewed the lock and was about to rush out of the door.

This frightened Jing Mochen, and pulled her back as quickly as possible.

"Where are you going so late? It's dangerous, don't you know?"

Yang Yuxi cried very sadly, and said loudly, "I don't need you!"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to rush out, but Jing Mochen hugged her tightly tightly and refused to let her go out.

No matter how much Yang Yuxi beat and struggled, he refused to let go.

"How long are you going to pester me? How are you going to let me go?"

"Is it only after I die that everything can be freed?"

Yang Yuxi said hysterically, her knees softened, her body slid straight down, and she sat down on the floor.

"Jing Mochen, what do you want to do so that you won't pester me anymore?"

"It's really tiring and sad to live like this, and I don't want to live anymore."

The accusation of struggling and finding no way out made Jing Mochen feel sour.

Regardless of the expensive suit he was wearing, he sat on the ground directly and hugged her on his lap.

The cotton handkerchief gently wiped away her tears, and he kissed her cheek.

"Honey, it was all my fault before. Don't be angry anymore, don't ignore me anymore. I also feel very bad when you are not by my side these days."

"Otherwise you slap me a few times, or you bite me a few times, I won't fight back even if it hurts to death."

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear Yang Yuxi speak. He was a little suspicious in his heart. When he lowered his head, he saw Yang Yuxi was sweating profusely, and the facial features on his face were twisted together in pain.

Her hands were covering her belly, her lips were white.

All Jing Mochen's nerves were lifted, and he immediately hugged her up.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yuxi broke down in tears and said, "My stomach hurts, is the child okay?"

Jing Mochen immediately carried her downstairs as fast as he could, and put her into the car. The car drove her at the fastest speed, heading towards the nearest hospital.

Yang Yuxi endured the severe pain in her stomach and said, "I don't want to go to the hospital, the news of my pregnancy can't be announced yet."

Jing Mochen was so angry that she was still trying to hide it at this point, and she was about to drive him to death.

But at this juncture, he didn't dare to provoke her, so he could only hold his breath and said, "It's a hospital under the Jing family, and the secrecy is very good, so don't worry."

Driving from the dilapidated neighborhood of Yang Yuxi's house, it took less than 10 minutes to drive all the way.

The best obstetrics and gynecology experts and nurses from the whole hospital are here.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, she calmed down after giving her a miscarriage injection.

"Mr. Jing, Ms. Yang's fetal gas is caused by too much emotional ups and downs, causing the fetus to be a little unstable. Just stay in bed for two days and take some anti-fetal medicine."

"Also, try to keep Ms. Yang in a happy mood, and don't provoke her."

"A pregnant woman can only give birth to a healthy baby if she maintains a happy mood."

Listening to the words of the most authoritative obstetrician and gynecologist, Jing Mochen felt both regretful and scared.

It was he who stimulated her and made her feel bad during this time, so the fetus would be unstable.

He felt so guilty and distressed, looking at his wife lying on the hospital bed, he was helpless for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Thank you, doctor. Also, please block the good news about Yuxi's pregnancy. I don't want to hear any rumors outside after today."

Jing Mochen's sharp and threatening eyes fell on all the doctors and nurses present.

"Otherwise, you know the consequences."

All the participating medical staff felt tremendous pressure, and hurriedly promised that they would keep their mouths shut and not leak the news.

No one wants to lose a job that pays well and has great benefits.